C31 The Old Man Who Paid a Fortune for the Pulse Protection Pill
"You keep looking."
The vendor handed the wrapped paper bag to Chen Feng with a flattering smile.
Chen Feng could not help but laugh. "Then you better not cheat me."
"You are an expert. How could I cheat you?" The big man waved his hand in a hurry.
"Businessmen nowadays are very bad."
"They actually want to use half the market price to buy the medicinal herbs that I painstakingly collected