"Brushes, huh? The worst are twelve cents, a bit better ones are eighteen cents, and the best ones are over a hundred cents."
The shopkeeper introduced them to her one by one, and then added, "Ink has a unified price of twenty cents per block."
One block was just a small piece, probably only enough for half a month.
Lin Qiao did some calculations in her mind, twenty cents, eighteen cents, totaling thirty-six cents, "Shopkeeper, I want a brush for eighteen cents, a block of ink, and fifteen sheets of rice paper for two cents each, can you give me five extra sheets of rice paper?"
"How can that be? Five sheets of rice paper are ten cents, I wouldn't make that much profit, two sheets, I can only give two." The shopkeeper quickly shook his head.
"Shopkeeper, give me five sheets, I'll come back to buy from you next time, my little uncle just started school, and we'll need to buy a lot more things later." Lin Qiao's eyes curved with a smile.
