Qin Yao woke up from a nap to the jingling sound of a money bag by her ear.
Yin Le grinned proudly by her bedside, "Master, those things you gave me, I sold them for fifteen taels of silver!"
Qin Yao lazily smiled, gave a thumbs-up to her disciple, "Well done, it's all yours."
Yin Le thanked her master generously, tucked the money bag into her bosom, and started to talk about how she planned to spend the silver.
She'd buy something nice for each family member, and then, and then... Yin Le sighed in annoyance, "Master, I lack nothing now, I don't even know how to spend all this money."
Qin Yao affectionately pinched her disciple's now-chubbier chin and chuckled, "No rush, think it over slowly."
Evening.
Liu Ji returned home, looking at the empty gift boxes, bewilderment written all over his eyes.
"Where are the things sent by the National Master Mansion? Why is there only an empty box left?"
Ah Wang: "They burned them and sold them."
"What? Burned them and sold them?"
