Hogging everything for oneself definitely won't work.
The entire hierarchy of Purgatory needs to be greased a little.
But giving it all away is out of the question.
Out of a total of sixty thousand taels, Chang Liu only took out ten thousand.
Yet even so, that's enough.
"Brother Chang, what are you talking about!"
After a moment of silence, those who mocked him were all smiles in an instant.
They warmly looked at Chang Liu and said.
"We're all brothers, doesn't saying this make you feel too distant? It really hurts our brotherly bond!"
"Yes, yes!"
"We'll take the money this time, but if you say something like this again, we'll be upset."
As soon as the words fell.
The stack of silver notes in Chang Liu's hand was taken away directly.
Chang Liu didn't mind and just said with a hinting tone.
"And about those prisoners?"
"Prisoners, what prisoners? I know nothing about that!"
In the entire Great Qian, few aren't corrupt.
