As Ling Feng said this, Feng Ling's big eyes immediately flashed with a hint of disappointment, followed quickly by her eyes reddening.
Seeing this, Ling Feng and Lin Xue were both startled, "What's wrong?"
"I make my living by selling tea leaves. Now that everything's gone, how can I make any money!" Feng Ling said with a sobbing tone.
Ling Feng: "..."
He could never stand to see girls cry, so seeing her like this, he could only smile wryly and say, "Don't cry, if it's a big deal, I'll compensate you. How much is your load of tea leaves worth?"
"Over twenty thousand..."
"What?"
Ling Feng thought he had heard wrong, looking at Feng Ling incredulously, "Those few dozen bags of tea leaves are worth over twenty thousand?"
"Yeah, those are the best tea leaves picked from the mountain, retailing at over a hundred yuan per liang!" Feng Ling replied with an innocent face, nodding her head.
