C1243 You Want to Buy It

"Chef Yang?" Gao Zi'ang's voice was trembling.

"What's wrong?"

"The mooncake you mentioned just now, 100,000 yuan per mooncake?" Gao Zi'ang felt like he was a block of wood. His entire body was made up of countless broken parts. Now, these parts wanted to be separated.

"I heard it right. It's just one hundred thousand each, one hundred thousand each." Yang Soong still smiled very gently