However, Qu Tan'er's abacus was still clamoring and continued to murmur, "For more than four hundred years, I don't calculate much of the interest rate every year, so I'll be fine with three points."

So, she increased the interest calculation every year.

Just count, the number of spiritual medicines is increasing again...

Everyone around was almost smoking.

Only the old man Cang's face became happier and happier, his smile grew bigger and bigger, and he could no longer cover it up. The old man Mo Liancheng was very calm and he didn't know where he took out a table, and even added a tea table, took out a jar of spiritual wine, and started drinking it slowly.

Seeing Bai Chen's eyes twitched.

Immediately, the young man in black smiled happily, went to join in the fun, and added two chairs.

Bai Chen also sat down.

Before they finished drinking a jar of wine, Qu Tan'er's beautiful eyes flashed, and her hands that were about to plan stopped, "Okay! I finally figured it out. I'm so tired."

"How much?" Bai Chen held the wine, took a sip of it, and was ready. This must be a sky-high price.

Qu Tan'er smiled faintly, "It's not too much, it's almost three times more. More than 465,000 pieces. The ninth-grade spiritual pill owes 947 pieces. Remember, this one cannot be missing. The eighth-grade spiritual pill owes 28,000 pieces..." She said the data she owed indifferently.

Everyone present heard it was sweating secretly.

However, those who have seen Qu Tan'er fight with the Lord of Tianfa City dare not say anything.

In this world, the strong are still respected.

Qu Tan'er stood up and came directly to Bai Chen, handed over the data he had just calculated to Bai Chen, and said, "This is the first account. Danta will pay it first, and then calculate the second one."

"Puff!" The young man in black squirted.

The wine was sprayed directly on Bai Chen.

Bai Chen was also stunned, so he didn't have time to dodge.

The first stroke means there is a second stroke!

Forty-six thousand spiritual pills were taken in just one transaction. If it was... it was a headache. Although the Danta was extraordinary and its savings were amazing, it could not tolerate such a spendthrift.

However, Bai Chen thought of what the guys like Danta did, but did not tolerate him, so he called the master in charge of the medicine hall and gave him the list. When the master of the medicine hall saw this data, he almost foamed at the mouth and his face turned dark. The master of the medicine hall, such an important position, naturally belonged to Sima Zhong's confidant.

Qu Tan'er smiled and said, "Looking at your expression, I don't seem to want to pay it back."

"No, no." The master of the medicine hall said tremblingly.

"Don't say, if there was no such inventory for hundreds of years, I really didn't believe it." Qu Tan'er sat next to Mo Liancheng.

Mo Liancheng thoughtfully sent a glass of spiritual wine and said warmly: "Tan'er is worried too much. As far as I know, like in the past, the spiritual pills that Danta gives to the Cangyun clan every year are just a drop in a drop in a bucket. Over the past few hundred years, the number of these nine bulls has been the same, and Danta will definitely not stop."

"That's it." Qu Tan'er also nodded.

The couple sang and played each other, and they had a good understanding.

However, everyone present knew that Dantaming had accumulated a lot of money in his account, but there were many alchemists and personnel, and the consumption was huge. The number of pure ones in a year was limited. Of course, Mo Liancheng was not wrong, even the remaining ones were enough to pay for this account. The problem is that since Sima Zhong took over Danta, there have been many bad debts in the pharmacy.
Chapter completed!