"But unexpectedly, Wen Qingyu already has a plan in advance."
"Those hundreds of thousands of taels of Silver from him, these various officials more or less have received it."
"In all types of trades, there have been tributes."
"These people originally don't have much guts for embezzlement, just treated it as social relations, but they don't know who Wen Qingyu is, how could they not imagine?"
Zhou Pinglu said: "Is Wen He's Silver so easy to collect?"
"I would throw away even a Copper Coin from him, fearing it's coated with something."
Yin Yixiao said: "Is it poison?"
Zhou Pinglu frowned and said: "No, using poison doesn't fit Wen He's style; it's most likely Powder for Anesthesia, or perhaps croton. He uses harsh tactics but generally doesn't take lives, only tips one off balance."
Yin Yixiao said: "What if it's not typical?"
