Qiao Wei sneered and fixed her gaze on Mianmian with increasing resentment.
What on earth did this insolent girl mean? She had lavished praise on Qiao Xuan in front of her and shown contempt towards her behind her back.
She was determined to hire her!
"Have you come to a decision?" Qiao Wei addressed Ms. Mao with a sly smile. "I wouldn't want you to make this trip in vain. Very well, I'll sweeten the deal with an extra ten taels of silver. If you agree, you can depart with the money."
Thirty taels was no paltry sum!
Ms. Mao's eyes gleamed with anticipation. While it might not be as lucrative as 200 taels, it was certainly better than nothing. The young lady couldn't even make 30 taels in a year from selling her scraps, and this journey would last no more than two months. It was a worthwhile opportunity!
"Alright!" Ms. Mao responded without hesitation, her smile broad. "Thank you, Miss! I'm truly grateful! I'll stay here and serve you!"
