You have no idea, your brother here has been wandering the streets all these years, eating and sleeping in the open, living a hard life. I owe quite a bit in gambling debts now, and at any time I might be caught by some casino bosses and sold to an Art House to become a turtle grandson.
I saw you just handed over one thousand silver taels to those Abnormal People without batting an eye. Your brother here doesn't want much... just... just this much..."
Cheng Shifei raised his hand, showing five fingers.
Seeing Jiang Dali with a smile and unchanged expression, he quickly raised the other hand, also showing five fingers, and grinned.
"I also want one thousand taels!!"
"You only want one thousand taels?"
Jiang Dali looked at Cheng Shifei and shook his head with a smile, "Small, the pattern is small. I'll give you ten thousand taels!"
"Wh... what??"
Cheng Shifei's smile froze, his eyes widened like ripe grapes, and his heart raced wildly.
