Lin Yuan slightly pondered before looking at the young man and asked, "What is your name?"
The young man cupped his hands together, his expression humble as he replied, "This one is called Sun Qian."
"Sun Qian?" Xia Zheng raised his eyebrows with clear interest and laughed, "That's a good name; you're destined to have a lot of money in the future."
Sun Qian smiled awkwardly and corrected, "Second Young Master, it's not the 'Qian' that means money, but the 'Qian' that means forward. My father said one should look forward, so he named me Sun Qian."
Xia Zheng nodded, "The 'forward' is also good."
Yet, in his heart, he gained a new respect for Sun Qian.
Lin Yuan felt the same way, then turned to look at Shopkeeper Xiao with a somewhat cold tone, "Shopkeeper Xiao, is it that our kitchen isn't spacious enough to accommodate so many people?"
