"Six grams."
Qin Yingguang frowned. "Qin Siyang, can you even do the math? Han Shuo got twenty-five grams just for casually lending a hand. I saved your life, and I only get six?"
"By casually lending a hand, do you mean killing a Guardian of the World Salvation Church and wiping out the core forces under him, Commander Qin?"
Qin Siyang shook his head. "If that only counts as casually lending a hand, then what you did amounted to little more than breathing out, Commander Qin."
Qin Yingguang was about to argue further when Zhao Longfei said, "Commander Qin, that's enough. Principal Han caused quite a stir when he made his move, and he wasn't working alone. Who knows how much of those twenty-five grams of Crimson Crystal he'll actually get to keep? He'll have to spend some cleaning up the mess."
"Those six grams are all yours. Be satisfied."
Once he heard that Qin Siyang's thank-you gift was Crimson Crystal, Zhao Longfei could no longer remain silent.
Anything extra given to Qin Yingguang meant less for the Zhao Merchants' Association.
There was only a tiny amount of Crimson Crystal to begin with. They couldn't keep handing it out to everyone!
Qin Yingguang looked at Zhao Longfei, his gaze growing more serious. "Chu Xiaoang got nearly ten grams just for killing some brat."
"Commander Chu helped Xiao Qin in front of everyone. You helped him from the shadows, Commander Qin."
"Openly or secretly, isn't help still help?"
Zhao Longfei gave a meaningful smile. "Commander Qin, helping openly means standing in front of Xiao Qin. Helping secretly means standing behind him."
"Between a foot soldier charging into battle and an executioner hiding in the shadows, do I really need to explain who's in danger and who's safe?"
"If open help and