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The next day, in the Duke's Mansion's main hall, Mu Lingyun's voice rang out like thunder, shaking everyone present.
"Yesterday's auction brought in 18.32 million, bulk transactions totaled 65.26 million, and special transactions amounted to 10 million, for a subtotal of 93.58 million."
"Adding the 42 million due for the next two years of agency rights brings the total to 135.58 million."
"Of course, 35.89 million of that is still outstanding credit and has not yet arrived, but all relevant parties have clearly stated that they will complete payment within three months."
At those words, the hall erupted in an uproar.
For the newly joined Ji, Liu, and Dugu families, as well as the Xi Li and Dao Gao branch and Shen Lang, this was simply an astronomical figure.
In the past, the funds they handled had amounted to no more than a few million gold coins.
Even the wealthiest among them, the Liu Family, had only approached ten million gold coins in annual revenue during its best year-and that was revenue before deducting costs, not net profit.
Never mind them-even the Chen Clan's core members were utterly stunned.
Funds on such a scale were usually the preserve of enormous merchant associations.
And most of this was closely tied to the mysterious Ice and Fire Yin Yang Well, showing just how important a secret realm was to a great clan.
As Clan Chief, Chen Yu asked gravely, "Sister-in-law, are you certain those figures are correct?"
Mu Lingyun replied confidently, "We've checked them three times. There is absolutely no mistake."
Hearing that, Zhu Yanfeng released his smoking pipe, his face full of wonder. "Good heavens! This old Zhu has truly had his eyes opened today."
Ding Bingyuan could not help agreeing. "Indeed. With so much