After Hu Yang left, Li Zhongnan wanted to give Fatty Yuan tens of thousands of dollars as a token of appreciation. But Fatty Yuan flatly refused, slamming the table with wide eyes, exclaiming: "Second Brother Li, what kind of person do you take me, Fatty Yuan, for? If you go on like this, we won't be able to be brothers any more!"
Alright, after just a few drinks, we are already "brothers". Perhaps this is the meaning of kindred spirits.
Li Zhongnan had no choice but to let it go, raising another glass and saying, "Then let me thank you, my brother! If you need anything in the future, feel free to ask, Fatty Yuan!" He finished his sentence with an empty glass.
Fatty Yuan downed his in one gulp too.
The two drank for a while longer. Then they booked two rooms, one each.
Now that it was late at night and they had drunk quite a bit, it was natural to stay the night here, not possible to go back to County Town.
After a shower, he stepped out, still wiping himself dry.
