Old Master Yin was dumbfounded. He never expected the usually calm Yin Zheng to pull such a move. But what Yin Zheng said was also true, leaving him unable to retort.
In the end, Old Master Yin held back for a long time before using Mrs. Feng's words.
"You unfilial son, how dare you borrow usury. Look at those who borrow usury, which family doesn't eventually get forced into ruin.
If I don't sever ties with you, all our family will suffer when the debt collectors come to our door.
As for those eighty taels, your life was given by me. I raised you this big, what does it matter to take eighty taels from you?"
Once Old Master Yin finished speaking, everyone around thought he had lost his mind. It was shameless of him. Could this matter be thought of this way? Those eighty taels were not something he didn't need to return and wholly belonged to Yin Zheng.
"Dad, it's not that I can't part with those eighty taels, but those eighty taels are my capital to earn money.
