Study room. Su Yaoguang was calculating the accounts, the abacus clattering loudly.
Zhou Wangshu placed a small booklet in front of her and said, "The task you assigned has been completed."
Su Yaoguang was overjoyed, paused her actions, picked up the booklet, and asked, "Did you find the address of that Mingye Hall?"
Upon seeing the contents of the booklet, her eyes were full of surprise as she looked up in Zhou Wangshu's direction.
Zhou Wangshu moved the abacus from beside her, shifted the account book, and continued calculating from where she had left off, his abacus clattering faster than hers.
"I thought you found the address of Mingye Hall, but you've actually uncovered the details of that ungrateful husband of Sister Chun'e. This is really quick, isn't it?"
"It's not me who is quick; it's Mingye Hall that acted swiftly."
"How much silver did this information cost?"
