"Easy to say." The man in the white shirt placed a copper coin in front of the Old Blind Man.
The Old Blind Man grabbed the copper coin, looked at it closely, and sighed:
"This nonexistent thing, yet it governs the dream world, so powerful."
Augustus seemed somewhat bewildered.
Money is the most powerful thing in the world, deciding everyone's fate.
Why call it nonexistent?
"Old sir, please tell my fortune." The man in the white shirt spoke.
"What do you want to know?" asked the Old Blind Man.
"Please tell me what I want to know," said the man in the white shirt, saluting.
"Oh? So simple?" The Old Blind Man was a bit surprised.
"Please." The man in the white shirt spoke respectfully.
Augustus's chopsticks paused, a look of admiration in his eyes.
—Scholars are indeed formidable.
Seemingly respectful, yet handling matters flawlessly, the real motive being to expose the other's deception.
No wonder everyone fears scholars.
Unfortunately, his family has no money.
