Two Girls—Two Problems

"Alas, the Qing prefecture's Governor has garnered hundreds-of-thousand in silver taels from the last three years' harvest. Unfortunately, this Magistrate has only raked in fifty-thousand in the past five years! You're a good for nothing!" Jun Moxie continued to sigh.

[You yourself said that the prefecture's Governor raked-in hundreds-of-thousands. But, I'm just a Province-magistrate. There are tens-of-thousands of Province-Magistrates under his jurisdiction. Isn't my position… very different from the Prefecture-Governor's?] Fei Zhuchang continued to complain within his heart. However, his outer appearance was reverent and respectful as he listened to the Great Vanguard Jun admonish him.