C136 Thirty Thousand Taels of Silver

136 Thirty thousand taels of silver

Wu Youwei remained silent. He had no money.

Wu Jun's head hurt. At night, Wu Family ate a simple meal with a frown and no appetite. The servants in the house all held their breaths, being careful and careful to not provoke Master's displeasure.

The dishes he ate were all to clear the heat and remove the fire. The bitter gourd fried eggs, fried oily wheat