Even Li Yuanjing didn't expect that this little girl could actually have such abilities...

moment.

Li Yuanjing suddenly smiled, sat down with a golden sword, looked into Chen Chuxue's eyes and said:

"Miss Chen, it seems that I really have a new regard for you."

Chen Chuxue also chuckled lightly, her eyes curved into beautiful crescent shapes. It was obvious that she was in a very good mood at this time, and she said with a smile:

"Master, with your shrewdness, you have already calculated the profit of this item, right?"

"According to slave's inaccurate estimate, the cost of our goods is about sixty-five taels, but we sold it for nearly thirteen taels, which is already a profit of about 100%."

"But boss, do you know how much profit an ordinary textile workshop makes from the same goods?"

Li Yuanjing's brows suddenly wrinkled slightly, and he touched Chen Chuxue's core line, and asked in a slightly hoarse voice:

"How many?"

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Brothers, I beg you for some support. Thanks for the ship. I bow.
Chapter completed!