"Mm." Su Qiao leaned against the window and pulled the curtain aside to take a look outside.
She discovered that Feng Han's carriage was right beside them, and he had happened to pull open his curtain and look over at her at the same time.
That fellow was even holding up his cup and smiling at her.
Su Qiao glared at him and lowered the curtain.
This fellow is getting more and more brazen.
He actually dared to fool around in a shop outside, right in front of outsiders and even her family.
Now he had left her to figure out how to handle the situation.
"Qiao'er, you're really amazing. You actually got that huge White Tiger not to bite you."
Ernie found the whole thing truly unbelievable.
Su Qiao fiercely raised her fist. "That's because I'm strong and fast. It can't beat me, so it doesn't dare bite me."
"So that's how it is."
Host, are you fooling a child?
Su Qiao's expression did not change.
Ernie was only fourteen. Wasn't she a child?
*
Since Second Uncle and Second Aunt had gone back ahead of them, by the time Su Qiao and Ernie returned home, the whole family was waiting for them at the entrance, every face wearing an excited smile.
Su Qiao had Eldest Brother and Second Brother unload the bolts of cloth, silk thread, and three large bundles of scraps from the carriage. She sent the coachman to return the carriage to North Mountain Villa, then carried a shoulder bag of silver into the main room.
"We made 420 taels from the bags and 130 taels from the shoes and socks. After deducting the 36 taels spent on cloth and thread, and another 29 taels for the handicraft goods from those five families, we made 485