Mu Fengtang did not accept the silver dollars from the other party, instead, he stuffed a Gold Sycee into his hands.
He said with a smile, "My apologies for the intrusion, given the old gentleman's poor health. I'm here to inquire about one thing, though. May I know where Dew Fragrance Water is sold? Could you kindly enlighten me?"
"It's but a trifle," the butler declined the Gold Sycee, speaking earnestly, "If you truly wish to inquire about this matter, you might want to take a look at Mount Zhige in Zhige County, for you could find something... Your generous offer, I regret that I cannot accept. Otherwise, the old master wouldn't spare me."
Deng Yifu was a man of the Jianghu; he had been offered bribes many times in the first half of his life, a practice he detested intensely.
Seeing that he refused, Mu Fengtang did not insist. He blinked and queried, "I am quite curious, why do others in this precious place keep such tight lips about this news?"