"Young master Fang will give you the silver."
"That's even better. You may not know this, but if he buys my soybean sprouts, I'll give him a plate for free. If he's generous enough to buy them, I'll give him ten silver for a plate. After all, everything comes with a price. Why don't you go and ask him if he's willing to pay for it?"
The only one who could talk about ripping people off with such confidence was probably Yue Jiaojiao.
The shopkeeper looked at Zhao Zhan for help, hoping that he would say a few good words to subdue his wife. After all, no matter how much he doted on his wife, there should be a limit, right? He couldn't just let his wife mess around outside and make enemies for him, could he?
Sensing the shopkeeper's gaze, Zhao Zhan was puzzled. "What's wrong? Just do as she says. My wife will not be wrong."
Yue Jiaojiao couldn't help but laugh. "Go and ask the money from him. You can only give him the food after he gives you the money."
