Wen Yu looked at Heng Yi and said, "Actually, two bowls of plain noodles will do."
"Ah-Qiao said that the weather is cold and we should drink more warm things. I know nothing about the government office, so I'll have to trouble Brother Wen Yu to teach me more in the future." Heng Yi said.
The waiter came over with a teapot.
He enthusiastically poured tea for the two of them.
"How much is the total?" Heng Yi asked.
"Ten copper coins for a bowl of chicken soup noodles, five copper coins more with minced meat, one copper coin for a steamed bun, five copper coins for a pot of tea, a total of 39 copper coins."
Heng Yi opened his purse, took out a hundred coins, and pushed it to the waiter. "I want to ask you something. Tell me nicely, and the rest of the money will be yours."
"..." The waiter's eyes lit up. "Sir, please ask me."
"Did anyone drive any cows over today?" Heng Yi asked.