"Besides all this, compensation is a must."
As soon as Second Senior Brother spoke, the other brothers all nodded, "Yes!"
The Chief Steward looked at Second Senior Brother, "How much compensation are you asking for?"
How much?
This left the brothers stumped.
Second Senior Brother turned his head to look behind, and the First Senior Brother held up two fingers.
He instantly understood the gesture, which meant two taels.
But would two taels be too much?
It would make Qingshuang Peak seem like they're extorting people.
Second Senior Brother, lacking confidence, looked at them. First Senior Brother gave a reassuring look that said, "Don't worry, think big."
"Alright!"
Second Senior Brother took a deep breath, steadied himself, then extended two fingers, "At least two..."
"Two thousand taels of silver."
Before he could finish his sentence, a gentle voice interrupted from behind.
Second Senior Brother's hand retracted as if electrocuted.
