The woman turned around and started cursing, "Debt collector! All you know is to ask for silver every day."
"Don't you know the situation at home now? The shop was robbed, and the government said they couldn't find anyone. We lost thousands of taels at home. Where's the silver for your expenses?"
He Min, Manager Sun's son, nonchalantly shook his leg, "So what if I spend some silver?"
"I can't even spend one tael in a day, it would take ten years to spend thousands of taels."
He pointed at Manager Sun lying on the bed, "Unlike him, who squandered away the family fortune accumulated by our ancestors in an instant!"
Manager Sun, hearing such heart-piercing words, trembled all over, pointed at He Min, unable to say a word.
After a while, he spat out a mouthful of blood with a "puh" and fainted.
Seeing his father faint from anger, He Min's eyes darted around, and he quickly slipped away.
