"Such strange little girls." Jin Youqian shook his head and hummed a tune as he walked to the back hall.
The little pharmacy apprentice was puzzled: "Master Jin, they are just two little girls, and they dared to ask for two hundred taels. You indulge them too much!"
"Doing business, you know, is about building good relations." Jin Youqian looked at the resentful expression on the little pharmacy apprentice's face as if he had suffered a great injustice, and laughed. "Otherwise, how could I be Master Jin?"
"What…what do you mean?"
"Never give up on anyone who can make me money, even if it's just one tael of silver, I'll be grateful to them." And this piece of ginseng could make him more than just one tael.
What's wrong with the little girls?
As long as the little girls have ability, that's enough.
Jin Youqian was so wealthy because he had a good temper and good Judgment, both indispensable and complementary.
