He nodded busily, "I'll pay, I'll pay."
One tael of silver for the commission was enough; naturally, he was willing to part with it.
"Then it's settled, please ask Brother Zhao to have someone draw up the contract," Wang Yongzhu said, feeling a bit uncomfortable as he saw the seller's eyes were red.
The seller wiped his face and agreed shakily, then went off to find the steward of the Horse and Carriage Shop.
Wang Yongzhu patted his chest and quietly asked Song Chongjin, "I didn't pay too much, did I?"
Song Chongjin, with laughter in his eyes and voice, said, "No, this mule, if he wasn't in a hurry to sell, could fetch fifty taels in a few months. He didn't ask for a high price, and you didn't bargain; it's quite good..."
Wang Yongzhu definitely detected a hint of teasing in Song Chongjin's voice.