"How about this, I'll front the silver for you, and once you are more financially stable you can repay me. I won't even charge you interest, just bring me two extra pounds of fine tea leaves," Jiang Ziqi specifically started with the request for tea leaves because he didn't want Lin Yue to feel obligated and refuse outright, so he purposefully used this approach.
Lin Yue knew that Jiang Ziqi had good intentions, but Jiang Ziqi had already helped them so much. Moreover, she didn't know if Zhao Erhu would mind since men like him often have strong pride. Although he seemed to get along with Jiang Ziqi well these days, no one knew when he might become upset; such things had happened before. It was better for her to be cautious. After all, it wasn't that she couldn't come up with the silver.
"Brother Jiang, there's no need, I can figure out the silver on my own. You have already done so much for us."