Chang Zhi's prolonged silence made Gu Sheng somewhat uneasy, the pounding of his heart grew quicker, and he almost couldn't maintain his composure.
Gu Sheng held the teacup, "I am not aware of it, sir."
Chang Zhi nodded to show his belief. This young man had taken his advice to heart, not saying, listening, or asking anything, indeed not noticing anything, "I've heard you've saved enough for a family?"
Gu Sheng breathed a sigh of relief, feeling a bit excited inside, "Yes, my fields and shops are sufficient. My expenses are covered, and I can still save a bit more."
His major expenses were on drawing paper and dyes, and he wasn't very particular about food. A bowl of noodles made a meal for him; he didn't indulge in lavish meals of fish and meat all the time.
Chang Zhi looked up, "Is this enough savings to marry?"
