"Ahem..." Yan Huan choked a bit, frowning and saying, "Why is this so salty? Did you put too much salt in it, it tastes like boogers..."
"Shut up, you bastard!" the old man said with extreme anger.
"You've been kidnapped, kidnapped, you understand?!"
"Do you know what kidnapping is? Haven't you seen it on TV?! Kidnappers will tear up the ticket at the slightest sign of displeasure!"
"There's no helping it if we're kidnapped." Yan Huan shrugged. "Look, I'm in a wheelchair, at most you can extort some money."
"Huh?" the old man looked at him with curiosity, leaning his head in close. "Then how much money do you have?"
"Five hundred credits." Yan Huan reached his hand inside his robe to feel around, then suddenly paused, "?"
He forgot that his spatial storage gear was still left in Amphoreus.
"..."
"Well, you see, I lost my money, can you reimburse me?"
"Reimburse your head!" the old man cursed furiously.
"And here I thought you were rich, turns out you're just a broke kid! With an attitude like yours, you won't even be able to scrape together a bride price in the future."
"Hmph, but anyway... consider it your lucky day!"
With that, under Yan Huan's astonished gaze, the old man pulled out two thousand Credits.
Looking at those familiar blue bills, Yan Huan couldn't help but ask, "Are you trying to bribe me?"
"No, to bribe both of you!"
The old man split the two thousand credits into two portions and handed one to each of Yan Huan and March 7th.
"As the saying goes, you hit them with a palm and then give them a sweet date. I've already made you eat poison, and now I've given you Credits to spend."
"So, from now on you have to