Qin Yuan said, "My companion is really capable. I'm not boasting; even my sixth brother says so. The poetry collection he printed is said by my sixth brother to be better than those bought outside."
Old Madam Gu hurriedly said, "Does printing a poetry collection cost silver? If it's hard to cover with public accounts, your mother can supplement it for him. Our mansion is not short of silver; even Hui'er's private treasury is a mystery to us. You need not economize on his behalf."
Qin Yuan couldn't help but chuckle.
"Mother, I understand. If the Marquis finds out about this, I wonder what he would think?"
