"What the hell are you up to, kid?" Yang Mingzhi was obviously not as easy to talk to as Qingxia and Red Cloud.
"Second Brother, are you going to give it to me or not? If not, I'll go to Big Brother!" Yang Mingzhao was not so polite in his words either.
Yang Mingzhi looked at him suspiciously, "You're not plotting something, are you?"
"Second Brother!"
"Fine, I can't be bothered with you, go to Wu Er and let him give you fifty thousand taels!" After thinking it over, Yang Mingzhi felt that his fourth brother wasn't the reckless type. Besides, a few tens of thousands of taels of silver wasn't a big deal.
"Second Brother is so generous, I thank you, little brother!" Yang Mingzhao was overjoyed.
Then there was Wang Mingzhe. Inside the Elixir Medicine Shop in the city, Yang Mingzhao was holding a big cloth bag in one hand and stuffing Elixirs from the shelf into the bag with the other.
