Magistrate Ding was truly on the verge of choking to death. He simply could not understand why Zhao An wanted to borrow one hundred thousand taels.
Did Censor Zheng not say that ten thousand would suffice?
Why not borrow the ten thousand honestly and see if it works, instead of losing your mind and borrowing an extra ninety thousand? If the money shop really does lend you one hundred thousand, do you have any idea how much the interest will be in a single year?
Chapter 107