That day, he came to Yang Zhengshan's courtyard and found the head steward, Green Mist.
Lu Shou was old, so the stewards in Yang Zhengshan's courtyard had been replaced by Green Mist and Red Cloud.
At present, the Yang family did not all live in one courtyard. There was no courtyard on the island large enough to hold so many members of the Yang family, and Yang Zhengshan was too lazy to build a vast compound, so he had simply built a number of three-entry small courtyards.
The courtyards of the four Yang Mingcheng brothers stood on either side of Yang Zhengshan's courtyard, while the other juniors, once they married, were assigned a small courtyard of their own to live their own little lives.
"Sister Green Mist, issue me one hundred thousand taels of silver!" Yang Mingzhao said, opening his lion's mouth wide.
Green Mist looked at him in puzzlement. "What does Fourth Master need so much silver for?"
"I have a use for it. Besides silver, get me some wine and tea leaves too. Start with three hundred jin of wine and ten jin of tea leaves!" Yang Mingzhao said.
"Fourth Master, each household has set quotas for supplies. Every year, you only receive four jars of wine and one jin of Dongling Spring Tea, and your monthly silver is only five hundred taels!" Green Mist said.
With so many people in the Yang family, naturally they could not spend silver as they pleased. Every household and courtyard had fixed quotas.
Spirit fruits, wine, and tea leaves were the same as the salaries on the island: that is, a martial artist at the Sixth Layer of Postnatal Realm received four jars of wine and one jin of Dongling Spring Tea.
As for silver, each courtyard received five hundred taels.