Yang Zhenshan ascended to the second floor, where the young girl led him to a private room by the window and then withdrew. Soon after, a female shopkeeper came in with tea.
Many merchants in An Yuan City were familiar with Master Yang, the garrison commander, for he often went out shopping.
Whether accompanying his wife, granddaughter, or his daughter's daughter shopping, Yang Zhenshan had visited the majority of An Yuan City's shops and was thus recognized by numerous merchants.
Of course, the shopkeeper of Jinxiu Workshop also recognized Yang Zhenshan.
"Does Master have any instructions?" The female shopkeeper served Yang Zhenshan tea with utmost respect and asked.
Yang Zhenshan smiled at the excited Yang Qingwan and said, "Lead my little granddaughter around, wrap up whatever she likes!"
As Jinxiu Workshop catered only to female clients, it was inappropriate for him, as a man, to wander around. It would be better to stay honestly in the private room.
