Chapter 112: Innate Talent Yan Huaiwen watched his little niece run off into the distance before flattening the notebook in front of him. He slowly and deliberately ground the ink and carefully wrote down: Twelve taels and two hundred wen. Two thousand nine hundred and forty-six wen. Although the first amount wasn’t personally earned by his brother, he had indeed handed it to him. After much contemplation, he chose not to add anything further. This was good enough. To others, these were merely…