Cheung Wusi immediately dismissed the idea of setting up tents when he saw the piles of various items on the carriage, waving his hand without allowing for argument, "No need. We all come from hardship, having worked as craftsmen for so many years, what hardships haven't we endured? To be able to squeeze into a work shed is already good. How much silver must have Ye Zi spent on these things? While the purchases are still recent, after we eat, let's go back to the county town quickly and return them. Let your Third Uncle accompany you, so those shopkeepers don't bully you for being a lone woman and refuse to refund."
Ye Xinyan smiled. This was how older people tended to consider things; in this respect, her own grandfather always did very well, always able to use different ways of working and thinking according to the environment they were in.