"Altogether, that should come to two million eight hundred thousand taels," Little Gui Zi spoke.
Two million eight hundred thousand taels, quite a significant amount, indeed.
"Wang Chun, you and Little Gui Zi go together, sell all the lands, shops, residences, and rare treasures at a low price in my name, and offer them at 80 percent of their value," Mu Rufeng instructed.
Excluding the cash, the real estate alone was about one and a half million taels. If sold at 80 percent, that would yield one million two hundred thousand taels, a loss of three hundred thousand taels, but still acceptable.
"By the way, leave this residence to my aunt and leave ten thousand taels of silver for their living expenses," Mu Rufeng said.
"Yes, Your Highness!" a crowd of people responded in unison.
"Thank you, Your Highness." Li Zhongliang clasped his hands; he felt like crying.
All those millions of family wealth, now reduced to just ten thousand taels, truly lamentable.
