Lady Chen, unfamiliar with Tang Sizhe, was a bit reserved. Tang Wei and Tang Sizhe exchanged greetings. Lady Chen went to the room to do other things. Tang Wei, feeling a bit tired, also went back to his room. Tang Wanwan said they'd eat shortly, and Tang Wei nodded. As he left, he didn't need help, using his hands to guide the wheels himself.
Tang Sizhe was momentarily speechless at the sight, wondering why they left as soon as he arrived. However, being carefree by nature, he wasn't too bothered and found a stool to sit on, only to see Tang Wanwan frowning over ancient currency conversion calculations.
"Wait, let me calculate," she said, moving her fingers and suddenly exclaimed, "Wow, two hundred coins, does that mean a small lamp costs two hundred taels?" That's daylight robbery!
According to ancient currency conversion, one coin is a thousand cents, and a thousand cents equal one tael, so two hundred coins equals two hundred taels of silver! What a prodigal!
