Ye Xuanji took a breath and continued to settle accounts with him: "In other words, at least half of the 2.8 million taels of silver you won is mine, which is 1.4 million taels. Read the novel
Your second bet cost me 700,000 taels, so you should give me 2.1 million taels of silver. I borrowed your fan to bet one million taels, so just remove the one million taels of silver. Then
You still owe me one million one hundred thousand taels of silver.
Your broken piano is worth at most one million taels of silver...
When all is said and done, not only do I not owe you money, but you still owe me one hundred thousand taels! When will you pay me back?"[
Ye Xuanji's abacus was clattering.
In just a few words, she went from being a struggling debtor to a super awesome creditor.
This feeling is really extraordinary.
Ye Xuanji finished her calculations and smiled with her eyes curled up.
A small white hand stretched out, as if demanding payment.
Mo Qingcheng: "..."
There was a black line, and he rubbed his eyebrows: "Xiao Xuanji, have you always been so messy?"
Ye Xuanji raised her eyebrows: "What do you mean by being messy? Can you please be honest with what I said? Well, it's you who said it. It's only right to pay back debts. Pay back money. This hundred thousand taels of silver is for you.
Say, that’s just a drop in the bucket, why do you, a rich man, have the nerve to owe money to a small shrimp like me?”
Mo Qingcheng: "..."
He sighed: "I don't have so much money with me, can I owe it to you first?"
He looked a little sad and pitiful.
Ye Xuanji smiled with her eyebrows curved, and waved her hand freely: "Okay. I've always had a lot of money. If you owe me, I'll pay you first. When you get out of this mountain, it won't be too late for you to pay me back."
Ye Xuanji really wanted to pat him on the head to express comfort.
However, the natural disadvantage of her height made it difficult for her to complete this movement, so she had to give up.
Mo Qingcheng glanced at her and half-smiled: "Xiao Xuanji is indeed an adult."