In Qiu Yuli, Xueyue City, I set up an inn and posted a notice saying "Two taels a night." This was the only inn in the city that was full, and the young master brought people in to ask for a room in the rain. Next to me was a black and white man with a Western-style face in black clothes and a hood, asking me why it was so expensive. I said that because I wanted to earn one or two percent more, the price should be the same as that of Mingqiang. Rob? What do you think I'm doing now? Love cannot live.
