"It's not about a bet, it's that those people aren't satisfied," said Hao Jian, his face troubled. "Really, they come to me every day to challenge me, wanting to duel with Xiaohei..."
"You agreed?"
"Without Ruxin's nod, how dare I agree?" chuckled Hao Jian. "Or should we let Xiaohei go shake up those who don't know how high the sky is?"
"Do you think my Xiaohei is some kind of circus act?" Yang Ruxin said with disdain.
"No, there's also a prize involved, really. As long as you win, at least ten thousand taels..."
Yang Ruxin's eyes flickered slightly, "In that case, I don't want your silver. Go find me a large residence on the edge of the county town, and then I want to buy as much grain as possible..."
Hao Jian frowned.
"If that's fine, Xiaohei will help you gain some face, and if not, just scram..."
