Chapter 547: How Can This Be Called a Trap?

The master imparts knowledge, teaches, and resolves doubts.

Teasing apprentices is certainly not part of the master's job description.

Rong Zhiguo looked at Lin Nianhe with a face full of disdain: "Make do with it, it's got some merit."

Lin Nianhe's eyes shone bright, feeling that these words were much more valuable than what her master had just said to Sister Shumei about the hardships.

"Rest yourself, I'm going to lure another fat sheep for you!"

Rong Zhiguo: "…?"

Watching Lin Nianhe's proud and spirited departure, Rong Zhiguo curled his lips and shook his head: "Still so young."

How could the matters of the Spring Trade Fair be called a trap?

They simply wanted to recommend good products to foreign merchants.

Lin Nianhe didn't know what her master was thinking; she was all eyes and ears, dodging Nishi while searching for Vladimir.

Perhaps Uncle Kapasa's plane had flown far away, and Lin Nianhe's luck began to decline.