"Senior Brother Qin, sorry for all the trouble over the goods."
At their midday meal, after greeting his master and his master's wife, Lin Hao took the initiative to pour Qin Sicheng a bowl of wine.
Although Yi Feng, Zhou Feng, and the others could now handle things on their own and had no trouble trading aboard the Grain Transport Gang's boats, they had initially taken the Qin Family's goods on credit.
Lin Hao had helped the Qin Family wipe out the River Pirates, but they had already rewarded him handsomely afterward. This was a separate matter.
"Don't mention it. Selling the extra silk locally would only affect the price. It was sitting in storage anyway, taking up space."
Qin Sicheng thought nothing of it. Unlike hemp cloth, silk was not a necessity, merely something that improved people's lives. In places like Wei'an County and Dam Market, selling less might actually earn more.
Still, he drained the wine Lin Hao had poured him.
"This Green Silk Leaf must be ten years old, right? It tastes very mellow."
"I haven't been back for two months. Of course I had to prepare something good for you."
Lin Hao tore off a roast chicken leg and stuffed it into his mouth, chewing it in great mouthfuls, crunching even the bone fragments before swallowing them.
Qin Sicheng watched with considerable envy. "Junior Brother Lin, have you already started stomach training? Ah, I don't even know when I'll reach hidden force. My Crouching Tiger Fist is still a long way from great achievement."
Spurred on somewhat by Lin Hao and the others, Qin Sicheng had finally reached bright force great achievement over the past two months, but his success rate with hidden force still left much to be desired.
"Senior Brother Qin, you mustn't get