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... forward a small lacquered tray.
Silver gleamed.
The Salt Inspector’s eyes swept over it once—and his breath caught.
Fifty taels. At least.
Pure silver.
A fine opening salute, he thought. This one isn’t here to chat.
His face immediately softened into something resembling kindness. "Master Tie," he said pleasantly, "you’re always so... sincere. Speak. What business brings you today?"
Tie Niaofei replied calmly, "I hope the esteemed inspector ...
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