If the other party asked for more silver, but the other party obviously came for his goods, Xuan Zimo could not agree: "I'm afraid you will die if your stomach can't hold enough."
The shark in the waves laughed and patted his stomach and said, "My appetite is good, and I can eat ten more boats. Mr. Xuan, because of our friendship over the years, I will give you a boat, and you can leave in a boat. Otherwise, today next year will be your death day."
Xuan Zimo sneered and said, "Really? Let's see if it is my death day or your death day next year."
Chu Ying