Even with his award-winning acting skills, Du Youqian almost let his expression crack when he heard Jinrong's words.
Three pebbles?
'Just listen to that. What an honest person... er, an honest chicken.'
He quickly did the math.
Bi Fang Gravel pebbles were typically the size of a soybean, with a density close to that of silver.
In that case… "Friend Jinrong, we're friends. Since you've made the offer, I have to show you some respect. Let's not count pebble by pebble. How about this: one tael of Bi Fang Gravel per trip. One tael for the trip there, and one tael for the trip back. What do you say?"
Jinrong blinked. It could only sense that this person had no ill intent and seemed very happy.
