"Shopkeeper, I beg you, please save my daughter-in-law, just credit the ginseng to me. When I have money later, I will surely pay you back. I can sign and stamp to guarantee, I beg you…"
Situ Changge laughed softly and lowered his head, unhurriedly fiddling with the abacus in his hand, and said, "You have come to the wrong place, Sir. This is a ginseng shop, not a charitable institution or Nursing Homes. If every patient who cannot afford ginseng comes here to kneel and kowtow, should we just give away our ginseng? Then should we not do business? Wouldn't we be doomed to bankruptcy?"
"But my daughter-in-law is dying, Shopkeeper, I'm really begging you. If she dies, my three children will become motherless. Please have mercy on my family, just credit it to me first please, wuwuwu…"
As the man spoke, he began kowtowing to Situ Changge, thud thud thud resonating loudly!
