"The second condition is that you must sell me five million jin of silk at eighty percent of the market price."
Li Chengfeng calculated briefly, and this requirement roughly equated to over one hundred thousand taels of Immortal Silver. He had already spent ten million taels just to build the city walls, so he agreed immediately.
Fortunately, Wei Yuan didn't ask for more, but said, "Before you fulfill the above two conditions, these subordinates of yours will have to temporarily stay in Qingming for a few days. Once you complete the tasks, I'll release them. However, their daily food and lodging fee is one tael, and I will release them only after you settle the payment."
"Are you serious?"
"I, Wei Yuan, always keep my word!"
"Good! Given Mr. Wei's reputation, you wouldn't be a person who goes back on his word." Li Chengfeng agreed immediately.
At this time, a counselor beside them presented pen and paper. Wei Yuan was taken aback: "What is this for?"
