"Brother Fei, the price of cattle has skyrocketed this year! We're making a fortune again!" Heizi said with a sleazy smile, rubbing his fingers together. "Aren't you going to show some generosity?"
Yan Fei reached into the canvas bag he was carrying, grabbed a tomato and hurled it at Heizi.
Without Yan Fei's quick reflexes, Heizi clumsily caught the tomato with both hands, then hastily reigned in the cattle. He took a bite of the tomato and said, "I'm asking you a question! We're getting rich and you're not going to treat your brothers to a meal, is that generous?"
Yan Fei looked up at the eastern sky that was beginning to lighten and said, "Aren't you eating already? Let's get moving! Sell at a good price early and look for some suitable calves or fattened cows along the way, so we don't have to return empty-handed."
