"If you like it, let's sign a contract now. Two silver a month, starting from a year, and an additional month's worth of silver as a deposit. In total, it'll be twenty-six silver."
After Fang Tianliu saw it, he felt that it wasn't bad and immediately said, "Zhao Zhan, the decision is yours to make."
Yue Jiaojiao saw Zhao Zhan looking at her and nodded her head slightly.
Seeing that his lover had no objections, Zhao Zhan spoke up. "Then shall we go to the chief's place to make the contract?"
Thinking back to the situation when he had dealt with the chief, Zhao Zhan paused for a moment before handing over the silver he was supposed to take to Fang Tianliu. "I'll have to trouble you to make the trip there instead. My wife and I will wait for you here."
"I was just about to tell you to let me go instead." Fang Tianliu took the silver and stuffed it into his arms without even looking at it. He patted Qian Congren's back. "Let's go, buddy."
