Ji Yuan was silent and got up to leave, but before he left, he asked Zhao Hanzhang, "Does the Magistrate have any money to make up the calculation money?"
Zhao Hanzhang laughed and said, "How could I not? With assets of five thousand, it only counts as one calculation. Since I have so many assets, naturally I can take it out."
Then Ting He told her no.
She held a small abacus in front of Zhao Hanzhang and calculated for her, "The cash in your warehouse is only 189,688 cents. With assets of five thousand per calculation, you need to pay more than 6,280,000 in money. You don't have money, this money was covered by Madam in Xiping for you."
"Wait a minute, my mother is so rich?" Zhao Hanzhang was shocked.
Ting He looked up at her and said, "Madam has some dowry. The women in the clan like to do business with Madam. You may not know, Uncle Cheng organized a caravan for them, which often cooperated with Seventh Grandfather's caravan, earning some money with each trip."
