The Zhao family members, who had been anxiously waiting at home for news, quickly gathered around as the father and son returned. Although the expressions of the two suggested a successful negotiation, Old Master Zhao couldn't help but ask, "Chun Ping, how did it go?"
"We've settled on the deal, just as Ninth Sister told us, here is the contract." Zhao Chun Ping took out the signed contract and handed it to his father: "Ninth Sister said she'll come tomorrow to teach us the secret skill of firing colored patterns."
"Really? That's wonderful!" Old Master Zhao, as if handling a rare treasure, carefully took the contract, his hands shaking slightly with excitement.
The rest, who had been worried all day, finally felt relieved, each rejoicing.
