In the county, there weren't many families that could earn a thousand taels of silver a year, let alone farmers.
Ten taels of silver was enough for them to earn money for several years, a thousand taels of silver was more than they had ever seen.
The three of them were in the middle of handing over the taels of silver in the inner room, causing a ruckus outside.
The apprentice alchemist hurriedly ran in.
"Young Master Yang is in trouble, your horses are hurting people."
Bai Xiao panicked.
Manager Huo asked, "What happened?
"Wan Bao, the little overlord of the city, has his eyes on Young Master Yang's horse and wants to take it away. If that horse is not willing to leave, Wan Bao can let the servants drag it away.
After the three of them heard this, they quickly ran outside. The raging fire proudly grew up at the entrance of the shop, looking down from above at Wan Bao who was kicked to the ground by it.