""Two hundred taels?"
Shopkeeper Shen knit his brows and shook his head repeatedly: "Miss, aren't you here to mock my little shop? Two simple dishes priced at two hundred taels, it's truly outrageous! Brother Qi Yun, what do you think?"
Having said that, Shopkeeper Shen looked toward the county magistrate, seemingly trying to encourage him to speak up.
Luckily, the county magistrate didn't heed Shen's hint. He kept on sitting steadily, his index finger lightly tapping on the table, scrutinizing Cai Wei.
The words of shopkeeper Shen almost made Cai Wei lose her temper. She despised this cunning and dishonest merchant. He knew full well that her dishes could earn him a fortune, yet he was reluctant to invest some silver. He even presumed that he could take advantage of her with a mere twenty taels of silver, treating her like a naive thirteen-year-old child. This is utterly ridiculous!
