"Look how excellent the ginseng is. Even in Riverton, this is considered extremely rare."
The middle-aged man sneered at Jacob, "Now that you have lost where's my ten million? In fact, you don't even look like someone who has that kind of money." Ignoring the man's comments, Jacob reached out to grab the ginseng.
"Hey, what are you doing?"
With a drastic change of expression, the middle-aged man tried to stop Jacob, but it was too late. Jacob was already holding the ginseng in his hand.
Picking it up, he attempted to break it by force.
"Jacob, what are you doing?"
Zach's expression darkened, for he knew that a ginseng's value lay in its perfect condition. Any damage to it would significantly reduce its value. Hence, breaking it would render it worthless.
Crack!
The moment Zach spoke, Jacob had broken the ginseng in two.
