Pang Zi said, "How can there be no compensation? When Little Master like me came here to buy medicine, naturally I had some expectations. If you sell fake medicine, wouldn't that deceive my innocent heart? Leave an indelible shadow on my path to growth? This could be a lifelong problem. Can I not take it seriously? Can I not claim for mental damage from you?"
Zhang Xiaohua watched from a distance and couldn't hear clearly, otherwise wouldn't he just tumble down from the tree?
However, Zhang Xiaohua did come down from the tree and slowly squeezed his way into the crowd. He wanted to see what that pang zi was actually up to.
When the medicine-selling man heard this, he couldn't help but make a bitter face and said, "Lord, spare me, my whole body and my belongings aren't even worth the thirty taels of silver you have, how can I compensate you?"
