The old man chuckled as he picked up the pot of Spiritual Ginseng Wine, uncorked it and took a sniff, "Good wine, though it is only made from Spirit Ginseng, it's comparable to Ginseng Ganoderma Wine!"
He filled a tea bowl with wine and drank it down, "What story does the gentleman wish to hear?"
Chen Qing pulled out a Copper Coin from his bosom and placed it on the table, "Wealth has stirred the hearts of men since ancient times. Do you have any tale of evil fate to share?"
The old man picked up the Copper Coin, popped it in his mouth, chewed it twice as if it were a snack with his wine, then downed the wine in his bowl in one gulp.
"I do have a peculiar tale here. Since the gentleman is interested, I shall share it with you."
"During the Xinghua Period, there was an oil seller with a wife named Huang and two blessed children."
"The elder was a son of eleven years, and the younger, a daughter of eight."
