After hearing Lin Ming's words and seeing the list, the Shopkeeper started to get angry. 'Does this country bumpkin think the Hundred Treasures Hall is a place to be trifled with? All of this stuff costs at least several thousand taels of gold, for crying out loud. And this kid's tone makes it sound like he's buying cabbage at the market. Even Noble Family Members would have to think twice before buying this much.'
He slammed the list down on his subordinate's hand and said impatiently, "I'm warning you two. If it's determined you ordered all this just to cause trouble, you should know that the Hundred Treasures Hall is never lenient with troublemakers."
"To hell with your warning!" Lin Xiaodong furiously slapped the table, his hand landing right on the Shopkeeper's plump one. The Shopkeeper was just a merchant with no aptitude for martial arts, so his skills were naturally mediocre. The blow made him cry out in pain.
