Daya didn't know how to remain calm. In the beginning, she had thought it was pretty good. After the shop was opened, as long as they sold two pieces of clothing a day, they would earn at most one or two hundred coins per piece. They would earn three or four hundred coins a day.
In Daya's heart, this was already very high.
That was about ten taels of silver a month. After deducting the rent, labor, and some other expenses, They could save at least five taels of silver a month. Fifty to sixty taels a year. Just thinking about it made her excited.
But now...Yu spent a day, no, less than half a day to earn half a year's worth of money.
Daya's heart was about to jump out. Her imagination was indeed too poor.
Shu Yu saw this and stuffed all the banknotes into Daya's hands. "Sis, feel it now. You just have to get used to it in the future."