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Haoming worked efficiently, and it wasn't long before he brought in a simple stretcher. Unexpectedly, his carpentry skills were commendable; the wooden poles were so well-polished that they didn't give splinters at all.

After that, Haoming and Yixuan got busy, one cradling the head, and the other the feet, and they moved Shujun onto the stretcher. As for Dong Huiying, she raised her eyebrows at Hong Xiangjun, her meaning couldn't have been clearer — it was time to pay up!

A muscle in Hong Xiangjun's forehead twitched.

"Miss Dong, you see, your husbands haven't gone without food or clothing in my establishment. On the contrary, they've been well provided for. The fruits on an Eight Immortals Table outside cost several tens of coins per catty, and I haven't been stingy at all. I've treated them well, no?"

Dong Huiying responded coolly with two words, "The money."