"We are fated to meet. Please accept this bit of money." Seeing the big guy dressed in rags, Lu Yu gave him whatever little change he had on him.
"This won't do. How can I accept your money?" The big guy hurriedly waved his hand to reject. This was more than 5000 federal coins. This was a sum that he needed to work for a month to earn. How could he ask people for money for nothing?
Song Yu said with a smile, "Brother, we are not short of this bit of money. Just accept it as a token of our goodwill."
So, the big guy accepted the money, gushing effusive thanks.
"How despicable! Is this knavish official still worthy of being a human being?" Listening to the endless stream of complaints from the civilians of Lunan City, Qin Yong, himself a citizen of Lunan City, was filled with righteous indignation. "This guy did nothing to repel the Fearsome Beasts, but he's pretty good at suppressing the people!"
