Ren Zhixian disdained dealing with money matters, and seeing Cui Bao bringing the box over with an indifferent wave of his hand, he said, "You count how much there is!"
"Yes, Master!" Cui Bao's eyes lit up, she loved counting money. Although it wasn't her money, it was still satisfying to count it!
"Master, the total is eighty-six taels and four maces!" Cui Bao quickly and deftly counted the money and reported the amount with a smile. While Ren Zhixian wasn't paying attention, she secretly hid a fragmented piece of silver weighing about two or three taels.
"That's so little!" Ren Zhixian, who was resting his eyes on the couch, suddenly opened his eyes and disbelievingly said, "Did you really count it properly?"
Cui Bao's heart tensed, fearing he would discover she had stolen some silver, and quickly nodded, saying, "Yes, slave, I counted it very clearly. It is eighty-six taels and four maces. If you don't believe it, Master, you can count it again!"
