"Go ahead, you boy, what compensation do you want?" Carrol Lin asked.

"What... what compensation?" Carl Lin asked a little unknowingly.

"The compensation for snubbing in the past two years, as long as Grandpa can do it, I will try to satisfy you" Carrol Lin said lightly with his hands on his back.

"Well, let me think about it." Carl Lin rejoiced, and then touched his nose and thought for a while before saying, "Just give tens of thousands of gold coins, and then more than a dozen second-class black gins. The higher the year, the better.".

"Tens of thousands of gold coins? You think your grandpa opens a bank,"...