Two hundred thousand was undoubtedly an astronomical sum within Qingshan Town.
Here, ordinary folks work themselves to death all year just to earn a little money.
These guys just bullied merchants for protection money and gambled all their earnings away on drinking.
If they could suddenly get their hands on two hundred thousand in cash, wouldn't they become nouveau riche overnight?
Drunk on wealth, they'd be living the high life.
They all started dreaming about the wealthy lifestyle.
Huang Gou's eyes flitted around, seemingly hesitant.
"My relationship with Wang Xiaolong isn't shallow; how can I mix in the future if I do this?"
Zhang Xiaoshan chuckled.
"Then pretend I never said anything. The money is right here, come and take it if you want it, but the moment you take the money, you leave and never help Wang Xiaolong against us again. If you don't want it, forget it."
As he spoke, Zhang Xiaoshan pulled a card from his chest.