"President Moana."
Hearing this, Moana subconsciously stood up, bowed, and said, "Lord Baron."
"Regarding the commerce of Morning Bay Territory, I wonder if you can clear up my doubts." Velin stared at the woman before him, took a sip of tea, and spoke slowly.
"It is my honor." Moana respectfully replied.
Ius and Valer looked at Velin's scrutinizing gaze and remained silent, not speaking. Although after three years of getting along, the relationship between the three of them was quite harmonious, this moment was clearly not the time for them to chatter.
Under the gazes of several people, Moana untied her outer garment, took out the ledger bound to her waist, and presented it with both hands.
With a thought, Velin summoned the ledger before him, but instead of checking it, he continued to look at Moana, waiting for her reply.
Although he did not know whether she had embezzled anything, he was quite skilled at creating psychological pressure for the other party.
Seeing that Velin was not reading the ledger but staring intently at her, Moana felt somewhat apprehensive inside, not knowing what this lord before her wanted.
After three minutes of silence, Velin suddenly chuckled and said, "I don't wish to look through the ledger; I'd rather have you, Madam, simply summarize it for me."
"Yes."
Hearing this, Moana felt a weight lift from her heart and began to recount the tax revenue the Morning Bay Territory had acquired over the past three years.
"From July to December in the year 9780 of the Radiant Calendar, the land tax of Morning Bay Territory accounted for seventy percent of the land's yield, covering two million six hundred and seventy thousand mu of land and three hundred and seventy thousand mu of orchards. However, the first half of the year