"Miss Chu, these are the dividends of each dish in the past month or so, and we have recorded in detail how many dishes are sold every day." Chen Xiangyun held the account book in one hand and the silver ticket in the other.

Looking at the pile of silver tickets, Chu Jiao'er couldn't help but purse her lips.

A silver ticket is one hundred taels, and Chen Xiangyun is holding six silver tickets in his hand, which is equal to six hundred taels of silver!

Who would have thought that in just a month, she would earn six hundred taels of silver!

"Boss Chen, I can trust you, so these detailed accounts will not be settled this time, you can help me calculate it." Chu Jiao'er took the silver ticket, and then carefully put it in her arms.

Dazhu on the side looked at her with a smile in his eyes.

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