"The meat on these two sheep should be enough for 120 pounds."
Fang Ze was still very satisfied with Zhixi's decisiveness and ingenuity, and he casually pulled out 10,000 Lini, then handed it to Zhixi.
Zhixi accepted it without any reluctance or affectation, respectfully taking it and then, in front of Fang Ze, went out to give it to the burly man.
The burly man clearly hadn't seen that much money before and hadn't expected so much for two sheep. He waved his hands repeatedly, saying, "No need, no need, 5000 Lini would have been enough."
However, Zhixi unceremoniously stuffed the money into the big man's hand, saying, "The officer told you to take it, so take it."
Seeing Zhixi insist, the big man finally accepted it somewhat flusteredly.
As he accepted it, he deeply bowed towards the brightly lit office, which he couldn't see into from his angle, and said, "Thank you, officer!"