As he spoke, he took out a few silver bills from his sleeve.
"This is fifty taels of silver. It was originally the living allowance given to me by the prince. I'm leaving it to you..."
Song Chi put it on the table. This was what he deserved. It was the kindness of his uncle's family that he could never repay with money.
"no!"
Su Dahai hurriedly declined, and Song Chi said, "Uncle, give me a chance..."
"Hey, kid, you're not a stranger, don't you recognize me as your uncle?"
"I admit it."
Song Chi pushed the banknotes over again and said, "Without the mansion, you won't even have a place to work. As long as you have food in your hands, you won't be worried."
Midlife crisis. Although he has not experienced it, he has seen life going backwards and knows how stressful it is.
"Dad, why don't you come with me to Anyi Hall? You're definitely a good fighter with your physique, and you've been a guard in the Marquis of Changfeng's mansion. If you enter the hall, you'll at least be a silver-level fighter."
Su Nanyan was excited.
"We, father and son, will definitely make a name for ourselves if we join forces."
Su Dahai was a little tempted. "How much can a silver thug earn per month?"
"Silver thugs have a lot of money..."
As soon as Su Nanyan opened his mouth, his mother gave him a fierce look.
"roll!"
"Okay." Su Nanyan squatted in the corner and didn't dare to speak. Su Dahai wanted to say something but stopped and also closed his mouth.
"Uncle, please stay at home and rest for a few days. I will take care of finding a job for you." Song Chi patted his chest.
"Looking for a job?"
"Just looking for a job."
"Then I'll leave..." Song Chi said and turned to walk out with a smile. Just as he reached the door, Nan Yi's voice sounded behind him.
"Cousin, don't you still want to give me the powder formula?"
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