Several young scholars tugged and pulled at each other, but none could climb up the wall.
Over a hundred apprentices from the Martial Arts School gathered together, occupying all around the school, leaving no room for others.
The son of nobility, holding a folding fan, was furious. He looked around and raised the fan's handle, pointing at a person, "You, you, you, come here!"
A farmer who snuck out to watch the excitement pointed to his nose, "Me?"
"Yes, you."
The farmer, seeing the other's luxurious clothes, dared not disobey and had to go over.
But he only saw the son of nobility throw out a silver bean, "One silver taels, lift me onto the wall!"
The farmer's eyes lit up. He bit into it to confirm the mark and joyfully lifted up the noble youth, helping him onto the wall.
Seeing this, the rest of the scholars followed suit, each paying money to get on top of the wall.
