Both Madam Liu and Song Yun were delighted when they saw the handcart.
They quickly surrounded Qin Xiaoyao.
They looked over the handcart, touching here and there, and they fell in love with it.
"You can tell at a glance that this wood quality is good. How much did you spend?" Madam Liu couldn't hide the joy in her eyes as she asked her daughter-in-law.
"It's not expensive. The shop started off with 600 copper coins, but I bargained it down to 500 copper coins," Qin Xiaoyao said with a laugh.
Madam Liu got a shock.
"500 copper coins?" She still felt that it was too expensive.
Qin Xiaoyao chuckled. "You get what you pay for. This price should be just right for this quality."
"At that time, there were other handcarts in the shop which were cheaper by 50 copper coins. However, the workmanship and materials used were a lot more inferior."
