Next to him, Liu Ziwen handed over the money bag.
"Brother Song, after buying this Flowing Gold Ginseng with the mist gold you sold, there is still some left..."
Without waiting for Liu Ziwen to finish, Song Changming pushed the money bag back without even looking at how much Han Gold was left, and said,
"Brother Liu, please give the remaining Han Gold to our senior, as a token of my gratitude for his help this time."
"Well... alright." Liu Ziwen nodded, but whether to accept it or not, he would wait until he got back and let Liu Dingsheng decide.
He didn't expect Song Changming to be so straightforward.
This is Han Gold, each piece worth a fortune, and to give it up without batting an eye is not something everyone can do.
"Then I won't disturb you any longer."
"Take care."
Once Liu Ziwen returned to Liu Dingsheng, he took out the money bag and conveyed Song Changming's exact words.
