Qiaan Xue'an was sweating on his forehead, constantly wiping it with a handkerchief, and shaking his plump body as he lamented, "Younger Brother Shouzhe, our Qiaan Family indeed has a big house and vast business, but as the family grows, so do the expenses. Moreover, I, Old Qian, am just a small commander of the Six Southern Guards of Southern Longzuo, not the Patriarch of the Qiaan Family. You've already owed our Qiaan Family over a million Qian Gold, and now you want to borrow another two million Qian Gold in one go. I truly can't manage that on my books."
"Brother Qian, a mere two million Qian Gold, it's not like we're lending it to your Qiaan Family for free. There's both collateral and interest in the future, it's a profitable deal with no loss." Wang Shouzhe said with a smile while pouring tea and handing over water, "Maybe you'll even be able to marry a few more legitimate daughters and concubines."
