"Oh, Pachy came up with the idea. Quite a few people from the Homeless House posed as disaster victims to apply for federal loans, bribing some officials and bank managers in the process, and ended up securing a significant amount of loans."
"They used that money to pay off the interest-bearing loans we lent them."
"And what about the federal government?"
"Well, Pachy's exact words were, let the federal government collect their tents. It probably counts for something. When it comes to fleecing the government, these homeless people are professionals."
Watching Jia Yu leave, Dak was dumbfounded.
"Oh, fuck!!! Pachy, that bastard, won't he die in Florida or something?! How the hell did he get the federal government to foot the bill for the Homeless House's bad debt?!"
Xiu Nuo had used up the last of his reserves to recover himself, and this time the Heavenly Tribulation seemed finally a bit more humane, brewing for ages without delivering any actual results.
