"They do, but they definitely didn't guess that my cousin would buy so much. We didn't expect a book to cost 12 taels. This is enough for our family to feed on for a year." Xiuhong looked at him eagerly and said, "I have another younger brother and two younger sisters at home. They're also learning how to read, so these papers are for them to practice their calligraphy. I saw that you placed these papers at the door and they were a little yellow. It doesn't seem like they can be sold. Why don't you give me a few dozen of them?"
"A few dozen won't do. At most, I'll give you one dozen." The shopkeeper gritted his teeth and could only whisper.
Xiuhong beamed with joy and took the opportunity to carry another dozen over. "Two dozen, two dozen. We can carry them."
No matter how bad the quality of these papers were, a dozen of them were so thick that they could be sold for 300 copper coins. Two dozen of them would be 600 copper coins.
