The stall owner looked at the burly men behind Yin and couldn't help but feel a little scared. He had to serve these two young masters well.
Qingyan selected mainly the most valuable items from the stall. The stall owner never expected that he could earn enough food for his family for more than a year by going out today.
"Grandpa, could you make two more of these cats for me?" Qingyan noticed that the old man's hands were very nimble and he should be able to finish making them quickly.
“Yes, yes,” the old man said, taking four or five kittens of different shapes from the box. “These are all you need; you can choose from them.”
"No need to choose, I'll take them all!" Qingyan waved her hand, and Su Peisheng quickly had the selected clay figures packed up. "Old man, how much silver is this in total?"
Qingyan glanced at the guard's hands: six kittens and four rabbit figurines. In the capital, they would cost at least 20 taels of silver.
The colors are especially vibrant, indicating excellent craftsmanship.
"Seven taels of silver in total!" The old man was quite agitated; seven taels of silver was enough to buy a decent acre of fertile land.
Qingyan glanced at Suxin, who then took two ten-tael silver ingots.
"Grandma, make six more kittens like the same ones. Let them take them later. Keep the change. The rest will be considered as payment for cutting in line!" Yin noticed that Qingyan liked them very much, and thought that he should also give some to the two old ladies in Cining Palace.
The old man accepted it with profuse thanks. Saito arranged for a guard to come, while the rest followed behind Yin and the others. (To be continued. If you like this work, please vote for it on Qidian.com. Your support is my greatest motivation. Mobile users please go to m.qidian.com to read.)
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