Deep Moon Island.
Zhao Chamber of Commerce.
The sound of fiddling with an abacus was endless. As the head of the Chamber of Commerce, a certain Uncle Guili was calculating an account.
Back then, because he couldn't pay off the debt of more than 50,000 gold coins, he was forced to leave the country and flee to the Thousand Islands.
Now that more than ten years had passed, even if this debt was calculated well, the interest alone would probably double or triple, reaching a terrifying hundred thousand.
Zhao Jie's heart ached at the thought of this number.
This was more than 100,000 gold coins, not silver coins.
The conversion rate of silver and copper was 1:10, while gold and silver were 1:100!
In other words, if he wanted to return to the country, he would have to at least take out more than 10 million silver coins!
Even though it was an astronomical figure, Zhao Jie did not give up. Instead, he continued to work hard.