บท 1051: 018 Sweet (Wan Geng) _3

Everyone had picked out their clothes, and the little maid counted again. Including the cost of the fabric, ready-made garments, and tailor's fees, the five hundred taels of silver Lin Yuan had given was still more than enough.

Lin Yuan waved her hand, very generously saying, "Forget it, no need for change."

They had almost tried on all the clothes in the store, so the remaining silver might as well compensate the little maid for tidying up the clothes.

"Ladies, take your time leaving, and next time just send someone over to let us know if you need anything." The little maid enthusiastically saw off Lin Yuan and others, happily keeping the silver note and humming a tune while she tidied up the disheveled clothes.

As she was doing so, the shopkeeper returned.

The little maid went up to him, handed over the silver note and the address Lin Yuan had left, and excitedly recounted everything that had just happened.