Hearing this, the businessman said deliberately: "This seems a bit hasty."

The manservant said: "No matter how much extra money I have, I really can't get it out."

The businessman heard this and said, "In that case, it depends on what Mr. Sanlang wants."

The businessman winked at Zhang Yue frequently, indicating that he would agree.

The merchants in Zhangyue would share half of the profit from the seal engraving, and the minimum price should not be less than two guan. The price of five guan is really acceptable.

Zhang Yue looked at the middle-aged man and thought, "You are dressed like this, but you are not stingy at all in engraving the seal."

The businessman saw the seal getting more and more embarrassed and said with a smile: "Sanlang Jun's calligraphy is so good and he is an expert at engraving the seal, so you should be in a hurry."

Zhang Yue immediately said: "Okay! Three days will be three days."

The middle-aged man nodded and said: "It's best this way. I'm really in a hurry, so I'm tired of you, Sanlang."

The male servant immediately handed Zhang Yue the form of the seal, and the seal text was what he just said, "The key to cultivating the heart and the thoughts of governing the Tao."

As for the final signature, it was "Sima Twelve".

Zhang Yue couldn't help but be shocked when he saw this signature. Could such a coincidence happen in the world?
Chapter completed!