Anecdote · Jiangnan State · Hangzhou

Old Watchdog

Told by Underwater Wanderer, Monk of the Waves

The watchman at the Pavilion is old, yet his eye for appraising goods remains as sharp as ever. Still, everyone who sees him spits in contempt. They say he was a river bandit himself when he was young, greedy for gold and very hard to fool, until his boundless greed burned him, and left him living worse than a dog.