Mu Yuanxiu was holding a torch, carrying nothing else.
The clothes he wore were no longer the patched ones, but a half-new, half-old gray robe.
The outfit seemed strange. Li Yuzhu called out to him, "Hey, neighbor, where are you going?"
Mu Yuanxiu saw them and nodded, "To the market." His gaze paused briefly on Li Yuzhu's new clothes, then quickly moved away.
"Today isn't even market day. What are you going to the market for?" Li Xing'an raised his eyebrows lightly, dressed quite properly.
"To the Chai family."
Li Xing'an was surprised, "What are you going to the Chai family for?"
"To collect money. The Chai family took mountain goods from me last month and hasn't paid yet, I'm going to collect money."
Li Xing'an laughed, "Wow, I didn't expect you to be quite capable. How much do they owe you?"
"Over a hundred taels."
Li Xing'an, "!!!"
Showing off wealth, is it? So what if you have money?
