"Yes, yes, yes!" the little monk nodded eagerly in agreement, "I originally thought it would be a silver or two for a liang of oil, but I didn't expect the oil to be so cheap. I'll take more, and when I return, I can improve the lives of my fellow disciples."
"Alright, just wait a moment; I will get it for you right now," He Xi said as he was about to find a container for the little monk.
"Wait a moment," Chen Nuo stopped He Xi.
"What's the matter, Chen?" He Xi halted in his tracks.
The little monk was puzzled; he wondered if the shopkeeper was preparing to go back on his word.
"Can you carry all that oil?" Chen Nuo looked at the small frame of the little monk, which was clearly not used to lifting heavy things.
He had come from far away, and surely he wouldn't buy just a few liangs; with such a large quantity, he definitely wouldn't be able to carry it all.
