Li Xiangdong smiled. The old man was afraid that he would complain that he had spent an extra hundred yuan!

Seeing that Li Xiangdong showed no displeasure, Zhou Hongsong continued, "Old Master Jin said that the way of Heaven is to take from those who have more and give to those who have less. He said that since you are insightful, you will definitely understand his intention."

Li Xiangdong nodded. "I understand."

Zhou Hongsong's eyes widened like saucers. "You understand! You really understand?"

Li Xiangdong asked curiously, "What's wrong?"

He Chaochao, who was standing next to Zhou Hongsong, burst into laughter and spread her hands, saying, "You lost the bet! Twenty yuan!"

Undeterred, Zhou Hongsong pressed on, "You really understand? What were those roundabout things Grandpa Jin said? Do you really know what they meant?"

Li Xiangdong looked at He Chaochao, who suppressed a laugh and explained the whole story.

It turns out that when Grandma Mu went to Jin Deji to sell her things, Zhou Hongsong immediately objected and wouldn't allow Wu Jianjun to pay.

"You're all in cahoots to swindle Xiang Dong's money!"

Jin Deji wasn't in a hurry. "Tell Xiang Dong what happened, and he'll understand what I mean."

"I do not understand!"

"Of course you don't understand! You idiot!"

Zhou Hongsong was speechless.

Finally, Jin Deji made a bet with him: if Li Xiangdong was unhappy, he would pay the difference himself and also lose twenty yuan to Zhou Hongsong.

Conversely, Zhou Hongsong would lose twenty yuan to Jin Deji.

Jin Deji even had He Chaochao as a witness, saying, "We'll split the winnings in half!"