Right now.
In the third floor of Danxia Hall.
Luo Chen, dressed in a white Taoist robe, was looking over the account books.
Across from him stood Gu Caiyi and Xu Xiao Liu, their hands clasped in a formal salute.
Perhaps it was due to Luo Chen's increasingly profound cultivation, or perhaps his aura had grown more imposing.
The two of them stood reverently, not daring to even breathe too heavily.
With a glance from the corner of his eye at the two, Luo Chen continued to look through the account book.
One year!
The previous expenditure costs have all been earned back, with a considerable surplus.
A year ago, he had made the decision to rent this three-story building from Binglan Palace.
The rent paid was extremely cheap!
Part of the reason was that Yuelu Street was really remote, and most of its business was in raw material supply, lacking a commercial atmosphere.
The other reason was his cooperation with Dan Taijun.