Upon hearing Mo Xiangnan's brother's words, he covered his chest and gasped for air: "Ten, twelve taels!"
God, Mo Kui's family actually got so much money.
"Old man, we can't let Mo Kui's family have all this money. Our family should take half!" Old Mrs. Mo's eyes turned red with excitement, but then she felt that taking half of Mo Kui's family's silver was too much and changed her claim: "Five taels, no matter what, our family must scrape five taels of silver from their mouths!"
If the twelve taels of silver were all swallowed by Mo Kui's family, she feared that Mo Kui's family would choke to death.
Mo Dayong's wife reminded: "Mother, Mo Kui has cut off relations with our family. Besides, that's Mo Qinzi and Ms. Zhang's wages, can it be shared with our family?"
