The booth at number 396 wasn't too bad; although it wasn't the most eye-catching spot on the second floor, it was still quite visible.
Ning Cheng wasn't worried about the location being unfavorable; he knew that no matter where his booth was situated, his products would not fail.
The saying "A good wine needs no bush" is certainly true, but if the aroma of his wine was potent enough, and the alley was not too deep, what was there to worry about?
Ning Cheng had just finished arranging his booth when Durandi hurried over.
"Senior Ning, it was Huo Moer who took the booth I had reserved. I'm currently in negotiations." Durandi's face showed a hint of shame, and his eyes betrayed a trace of anger. He was clearly dissatisfied with Huo Moer. Although they were both among the top five masters in Hundred Bay Corner, his strength was still somewhat inferior to Huo Moer's.
