The ninth year of Great Xia, the first day of March, just at dawn
Hongmen South City, Zeng's Summer Clothing Workshop
During the dawn market break, Ji Jiang, after tidying up and closing the door, immediately took a jar filled with silver taels and walked to the back, to the quiet room.
"Ding ding ding..."
As soon as she sat down on the chair in the quiet room, Ji Jiang poured out all the scattered silver taels from the jar onto the table, then took out a small scale and began weighing and measuring them one by one.
As the weighing work approached its end, Ji Jiang's brow furrowed more deeply, and only when it was finished did she let out a slight sigh, her face full of worry.
"Deducting the cost of goods and then taking out thirty percent for commercial tax, the total profit for February is 8,920 taels, only 580 more than January."
