nt, Zeng Yuan rubbed his arms where he stood, annoyed that his uncle had not left yet. Seeing his brother approach, he wondered if he could even understand Uncle Dad’s chart.Dai Jiu had a crystal asht...act was still not flashy enough. He even considered buying a suitcase nearby and filling it with cash; however, he might have saved money by borrowing a large and sturdy burlap sack from the cart men...