Gongliang Liao seemed to hear Qin Yao's mocking laughter, just feeling like he made a fool of himself.
He gave Liu Ji another knock on the head.
He whispered angrily, "Silver, silver, all you know is silver! Silver is actually the most useless thing!"
If used well, this recipe is worth far more than just dozens of taels of silver!
"Sigh~" Gongliang Liao sighed, signaling Liu Ji to perk up his ears and listen carefully, as he wouldn't repeat himself.
Liu Ji protectively covered his face with his hands before leaning in to listen.
Gongliang Liao said, "Did I not tell you before about the connections between the He Family and the director of Guangwen Book Hall?"
Liu Ji nodded; it had been mentioned before, "You also said the director has three thousand books in his hall, each one unique, attracting many scholars, but he is a snob who only lets in those with wealth, a petty person driven by profit."
