Qin Yao raised her hand, stopping the violently shaking hand on her arm, and pulled it down!
She gave Liu Ji a warning glare, "After you're full, take the kids back to the room first."
Da Lang and his siblings knew their mother was about to reveal a big move, so they stood up willingly, bowed in unison to Jiang Wen, and thanked him for the hospitality, noting how delicious the meal was today.
Then, they took their father's hand and 'were taken' away.
Qin Yao smiled as she watched the father and children leave, their figures disappearing behind the curtain of the back hall. When she turned back, the smile had vanished from her face.
"Five hundred taels is impossible." Qin Yao's refusal was as straightforward as Jiang Wen's.
She pointed her fingers and began to calculate with Jiang Wen, "With the design of this book box, I suppose you could spend five hundred sixty-eight cents to buy one and have a skilled craftsman study it. Within half a month, you could design it yourself."
