In the misty hot spring, two middle-aged people are taking a bath, and no one has a cigar in his mouth.
Yeyuande's sour voice sounded: "Why is brother Chu so interested in taking a hot spring with me today? The Han family fell down. Shouldn't you be busy eating cakes?"
They have known each other from below. Although they are not child hood friends, they are all in the same circle. They often meet and socialize.
Chuxiuzhu took a sip of his cigar and said, "Don't make fun of me. How can I eat such a big cake? In the end, it will still be stolen. However, I came to you today and wanted to tell you about a deal."
Yeyuande became interested: "Let's talk about any transaction, brother Chu. I believe that what emerges from your fingers is fat."
Chuxiuzhu waved his hand and said, "Four fifths of the wealth of the Han family will be exchanged for a promise."