"No need to rush. There's enough for everyone!"
Tang Hao's hands were shaking from taking all that money. In just a short while, the entire batch of deluxe pills had been snatched up again.
He quickly ran to the medicinal herb store and urged them to stock up.
The storekeepers were determined to make money. They instantly went to the nearby towns and brought in a large shipment. Tang Hao bought all of them and carried them back to the inn to make more pills.
In the evening, he came out carrying two bulging sacks of goods.
As soon as he appeared, the entrance of the small town was in an uproar.
"He's here again!" Someone shouted.
All the injured people stood up and rushed toward Tang Hao. Each of them held a money bag in their hands.
"Do you have any more of that tycoon gold version? I want ten!"
"I want twenty!"
They shouted as they rushed over.
