In fact, for Qiao Duo'er, having enough silver to live freely was all that mattered.
Otherwise, just like her previous life, all her money would sit idly in the bank, and when she inexplicably arrived in this world, all those banknotes belonged to the bank.
What a pity!
But life is short, and living in the moment is the only way to have no regrets.
Fang Xian was the first to speak, "I have a good impression of your embroidery room and am very willing to cooperate with you. Uncle Fu, go bring two copies of the contract over."
It was Qiao Duo'er's nonchalance that convinced her to make this friend.
This time, Uncle Fu brought the standard contract, which listed a normal price that was much higher than the previous one.
"If you have any objections, just speak up, and we can discuss it," Fang Xian said with a light smile.
