At this moment, without any ceremony, he sat down, poured a cup of tea, and quickly took a sip: "Whew, finally done. My throat is sore from talking."
"You've worked hard, I'll give you a bonus." Ye Muyu said with a smile.
Tang Dongfeng chuckled, "Then I won't be polite, thank you, Madam."
Ye Muyu laughed softly, "Pick whatever dishes you like, I'm not sure if this tea suits your taste."
"Alright." Tang Dongfeng didn't stand on ceremony either, he ordered two dishes he liked, no more. As they ate, Ye Muyu discussed with Tang Dongfeng: "Today's auction went very smoothly, but there's still a matter that needs resolution."
"What do you think would be a good way to enable ordinary merchants to have looms?" Ye Muyu was somewhat troubled. Actually, in a modern legal society, this would be simpler than anything; there would be no need to consider these issues at all.
