The young master had taken a fancy to Pei Qin's handcart with wheels and insisted on taking it away.
Two servants, seeing his insistence, looked towards Pei Qin and put on airs, "This is our Third Young Master Wang, and the Wang family owns eighty percent of the grain shops in Runing Prefecture! Our Third Young Master has taken a liking to your wooden frame!"
Pei Qin raised an eyebrow, "You want it for free?"
"This is our Wang family's Third Young Master!" one servant stressed.
Pei Qin gave them a dismissive look and continued to wait for Lady Fang.
Third Young Master Wang became furious, "Did you not hear what I said? Bring that to me!"
Pei Qin acted as if she hadn't heard.
"Brother Ting!" a clear voice called out.
"Little Uncle!" Wang Ting's demeanor suddenly softened somewhat, but he still persisted, "I want this thing with wheels that she's pulling!"
In a flash, two taels of silver were presented before Pei Qin.
"Not for sale!" Pei Qin refused.
