Zhao An had taken out a loan of 100,000 taels, but after fees, he only received 90,000. He gave 10,000 to his prospective mother-in-law, 10,000 to his friend Manager Shi, and paid a 1,000-tael "service fee" to the bank staff. By the time it was all said and done, he had less than 70,000 taels left in his hands.
Money truly flows away like water. Half a year ago, he had been beaten by a waiter over a meal that cost just a few dozen coins. Comparing then to now, Zhao An possessed the distinct air of a nouveau riche.
However, he was not truly foolish with his money. Every cent spent was designed to eventually find its way back to him. To grow large and strong, he could not be stingy. He had to act not only like a wealthy man who lacked for nothing, but also as a "big boss" who cared deeply for his employees.
Chapter 133