Several tilers had come to the house and were building rooms in the back.
Aunt Liu came over with a chuckle and said to Li Zhiyuan:
"Your Grandmaster just asked what was going on, and I said it was because you wanted to build a studio for yourself. He actually just nodded, didn't ask further, turned around to go inside and brought out money for me, which I pushed back, telling him we have enough.
He asked me where the money came from, and I told him it was won by Run Sheng playing cards."
"Hehe."
Run Sheng, who parked the car nearby, showed a silly smile on his face.
Li Zhiyuan then turned to remind, "Brother Runsheng, better run."
"What?"
From inside the main house, a Daoist suddenly burst out, with a rattan used for paper-binding in hand, charging straight towards Run Sheng:
"I told you to learn good things, who else but Shan Pao in your family to learn gambling with cards from, I'll spank you to death, to death!"
Run Sheng ran, Grandmaster chased.
