Watching as Wufu held the iron Token with the look of a money-grubber, everyone couldn't help but avert their eyes in impatience; her love for money was, frankly, a bit…too fawning!
Wufu examined the Token over and over before speaking, "You're not trying to fool us, are you? Just fobbing us off with some useless scrap iron?"
She had to be cautious, after all; the Token did not look impressive, and who knew if it could actually draw any Silver? If it turned out to be fake, wouldn't all her efforts be in vain?
The young man's face darkened as he retorted, "Even if nothing else, we know the importance of keeping our word."
"Rest assured, Miss," Uncle Qian reassured her once again, "you can indeed withdraw Silver with this Token."
Wufu turned to Ah Jiu, who took a glance at the Token, nodded, and said, "It's a steward's Token from the first Imperial Merchant, the Qian Family; it can't be fake."
Having said that, he handed the Token back to Wufu.
