Carrying a heavy oil paper package and humming a little off-tune ditty, Li Jin stepped on the moonlit ground and returned home.
"You rascal, why are you only coming back now?"
Lady Li opened the door for him, almost knocked over by the strong smell of alcohol: "How much did you drink?"
"Not much, just two jugs of Apricot Blossom Wine."
Li Jin chuckled drunkenly and shoved the oil paper package into his wife's hand: "These are takeout leftovers, just for you as a midnight snack."
Lady Li was a notorious foodie, and as she weighed the heavy package in her hands, she beamed with joy: "What happened that's made you so happy?"
Li Jin entered the room, plopped down onto a chair, and replied triumphantly: "Today I nabbed a big fish and squeezed out ten taels of Snowflake Silver, gave Old Zhang three taels."
"Really?"
Lady Li was elated: "Where did the big fish come from?"
