1841
Xia Yongtu glanced disdainfully at Wu Santong: "Wu Master, since when did you become so timid? It doesn't matter if the common people are grateful to him, don't forget that almost all the economy of Anxi City is in our hands. Does he, Fu Zhongyang, want to control Anxi City? Dream on!"
With Xia Yongtu's reminder, everyone, including Wu Santong, became invigorated: "Master Xia, just say whatever you mean... No, you might as well tell us what great idea you have. As long as we can drive Fu Zhongyang out of Anxi City, we're in it together!"
Xia Yongtu's old face showed satisfaction with a burst of wrinkles, and he slapped his thigh: "Good! I've been waiting for those words from you!"
Before inviting them, Xia Yongtu already had an idea in mind. Once he had their consent, Xia Yongtu laid out his plans. The group discussed at Xia Residence for half a day before leaving.
