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"That's more like it." Fang Ruxiu nodded and said, "That's right, you must give me the New Year's money, right? You should have some private money, right?"

Speaking of private money, Yeats nodded, but Fang Changfu shook his head: "I just gave you all my money."

"Alright, then I'll give you ten taels of silver as the daily expenses for this Spring Festival