While waiting for the honest-looking coachman from outside to enter, the six guards from earlier were already sitting there, rapidly flipping through the ledgers.
The crowd sighed in amazement. Casually flipping through the pages without using an abacus—this didn't look like reviewing ledgers at all; it looked more like they were playing around.
Liu Xuan stroked his beard and said with a chuckle, "Mr. Gu certainly has many capable people under his command. I have already had tea prepared. Let's chat while we wait."
Gu Wenheng signaled the coachman who had just entered to join the others before walking over to the seat Liu Xuan had arranged. "That sounds excellent. I was just hoping to ask Mr. Liu about the local customs and culture here."
"Of course..."
By now, Liu Xuan had noticed that the men auditing the accounts were each holding a brush, making checkmarks and drawing circles in the ledgers.
