The page hurriedly opened the bundle in his hands and counted out eight hundred copper coins for Su Qiao.
The man also handed over the one tael of silver in his hand. "Here, this is one tael. Added to the eight hundred copper coins from earlier, it's exactly enough for three sets. Little girl, count it carefully."
Su Qiao stuffed the eight hundred copper coins and the one tael of silver into the pouch at her waist and said with a smile, "There's no need to count it. I trust you. Uncle, you clearly aren't an ordinary person."
He had a page and a carriage, and his clothes weren't shabby. He also looked shrewd—in one glance, it was obvious he was a merchant.
The other party had made a killing on this deal.
Being trusted pleased the middle-aged man. He smiled and teased, "Little girl, you've got quite a good eye."
"It's not that I have a good eye, Uncle. It's that your bearing is different. At a glance, you're clearly someone who's traveled far and wide and seen the world."
Although Su Qiao preferred to be straightforward, that didn't mean she couldn't observe people.
"Hehe, you've got a good eye, little girl, and you're quite eloquent too. Your business will surely flourish."
The middle-aged man felt rather regretful.
If she had been a man, he could have trained her properly.
Su Qiao replied very courteously, "Then I'll take your good wishes."
"Uncle, take care. I hope you find them useful. Come again next time."
Although Su Qiao knew the chances of him returning were extremely slim, she still had to be polite when politeness was called for.
Whatever one did, one had to speak accordingly.
Since she was selling things, she naturally had to act like a proper seller.