Zhou Xuan sat in the rickshaw as Yu Zhengyuan pulled it with great enthusiasm, running with remarkable agility.
"Senior Brother, how about you sit, and I'll pull you instead," Zhou Xuan said, feeling sorry for Yu Zhengyuan's hidden ailment.
But Yu Zhengyuan wouldn't hear of it, saying that the five senior brothers had discussed it, and each would take Zhou Xuan partway.
*Though it felt rather formalistic, it was, after all, a gesture from the senior brothers.*
"Xuanzi, I found a great article that's really helpful for my business. When you return, I'm sure I'll have grown the Zhou Family's Troupe's business several times over."
"What article is it?" Zhou Xuan unscrewed his canteen and took a sip of water.
"The Water Seller."
"Pfft!" Zhou Xuan wiped away the water with a handkerchief and said earnestly to Yu Zhengyuan, "Senior Brother, you should read better articles, not those frivolous ones."
