"Move aside." The bailiffs from the yamen shoved the butler blocking their path and continued inside.
Helpless, the butler fished out two more round ingots and said, "It’s not easy for you two gentlemen to come all this way. Please, let me treat you to some tea."
Seeing the six gleaming Great Ming round ingots in the butler's hand, the eyes of the two bailiffs lit up instantly. In Jiangnan, where grain prices were low, three Great Ming round ingots were enough to feed a family for two or three months.
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