Only then did he pull out the ledger from beside him and flip through it casually. Dipping his pen in ink, he asked, "Which shop's maid are you? What's your boss's name? How much vinegar are you planning to buy? How long has the business relationship been?"
Lin Yuan was taken aback, feeling that something was off.
"I, I'm not from any shop, I'm just buying some vinegar for my own family."
Upon hearing Lin Yuan's words, the young shop assistant's attitude worsened. He threw down his brush and, pointing at the ledger with his fingertip, looked at her with contempt: "Are you here to joke around, kid? Can't you see the young master is busy? Shoo, shoo, there are so many other places selling vinegar outside, and yet you come to our Jin Ji Vinegar Workshop! You really should consider your own status. Here at Jin Ji Vinegar Workshop, we only do big business, and we don't deal with small transactions like yours. Off you go!"