Sang Pingliang was excited all night and didn't sleep well, tossing and turning as he pondered what kind of concubine to buy. She must have a good figure, a pretty face, and the best skin, soft and smooth like a peeled egg. As for age, sixteen or seventeen would be ideal, but if she's exceptionally beautiful, eighteen or nineteen could also work.
The most important thing is that she must be cheap—cheaper the better!
Thinking about it, Sang Pingliang couldn't help but hesitate. The matchmakers in the middleman agency are shrewd as demons; they wouldn't easily let go of a good girl without a good price. To get one who's good in all aspects and young, it would cost at least twenty to thirty taels!
Twenty to thirty taels, not two or three taels! Sang Pingliang felt the pain just thinking about it.
