Confucius straightened his face and walked a few steps to Wang Hu's side, "Wang Hu, tell me the truth, how much money did that old Mr. Zhang take from you." Fifty taels, isn't it too unusual? ”

"Yes, teacher. Zhang Dahuang borrowed a total of five taels of silver from me, and we were supposed to do this business for profit..."

Wang Hu was like a child who had done something wrong, his voice became quieter and quieter, and his head drooped.

Confucius flipped the ruler in his hand, felt that what he said did not look like a lie, and glanced at the master lightly, which probably means that you can do the rest.

"We're out of the five taels of silver."

Confucius has already relieved them of the siege, and if the master does not cooperate again, it is really not a person.

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