"These are two separate matters."
The tractor chugged its way in.
The convoy of city leaders also arrived, waiting at the entrance for all the tractors to enter and park before coming in.
Han Xiangning watched his junior, full of anticipation but hesitant to speak, his heart softened. He muttered while handing over money, "Alright, here's another fifty. It's not just you; I don't have much money either. I'm not doing this just for you; it's all for Han Han, all for our family!"
"I know."
"What do you know? Don't think you're saving more than me! Besides buying fruit and snacks for Han Han, have you ever seen me buy anything myself?"
"I'm sorry, I don't want the money."
"How can you just refuse it? It's not wise to travel far without money. Take it and spend wisely."
"Oh."
It wasn't easy to get fifty bucks, yet he got criticized and lectured.
