C58 A Stream of Noble Qi

Gu Qian reached out his hand. "Let's take a count."

Zhang Qiao looked at the silver coins and then looked at Gu Qian, "You have put so much silver in this yard, aren't you afraid that someone will come to rob you?"

"No one dares!" Gu Qian indicated with his hand. "Won't you order them?"

"I want a banknote, not silver." Zhang Qiao looked at him and said