Yin Zheng and Mrs. Wang both had sharp minds. They were only captivated for a moment before both came to their senses and immediately understood Shuangshuang's intentions.
Especially Yin Zheng, who had spent many winters working outside to earn medicine money for his daughter. Over the years, he had seen the lifestyles of many wealthy families and had broadened his perspective greatly.
This thing is so beautiful, and with his daughter's craftsmanship, it is even more exquisite than the golden hairpins he had seen women from wealthy families wear while working in the county.
With such skill, selling one of these hairpins for two taels of silver is definitely reasonable. It's only because they lack fame that they can't fetch a good price. If these things were made by a master craftsperson, it wouldn't be outrageous to sell each for several dozen taels of silver.
