Zhou Wenzhi also looked back at his eldest grandson, witnessing the sudden change of expression on the livestock trader's face. His movement paused.
"How can we do it like that, Young Sir? You must have been joking!" He was rather nervous, but soon he cleared his throat and became confident again.
Xiao Jingran's question had caught him off guard.
"Seeing that all of your livestock are good, we are planning to buy a lot at once." He said gently. "Seeing that you guarantee the livestock all have high-quality… we still need something to convince us. How about we sign a guarantee contract from the yamen?"
Xiao Jingran gestured to the direction of the yamen. "With their guarantee, we will feel assured buying your livestock. How about we make it that if all the livestock can't survive within ten days, you pay us ten times the price?"
In his arms, Xiao Qingya nodded furiously, agreeing with her brother's words.
