Tan Zhenghong humbly said, "No need for formalities, you're just trying to save silver for the main house."
The housekeeper's old face turned red; he wasn't looking to save silver for the Bai Family, he was trying to line his own pockets.
Wait, wasn't this reminding Young Master Bai to audit the accounts?
Was this young man really so determined to make things difficult for him?
Bai Yifan clasped his hands together and said, "I apologize for not managing my household well and causing you all amusement. Could you please tell me your asking price for the snow fungus?"
"Not selling anymore," Qiao Duo'er waved her hand.
The snow fungus wasn't unmarketable, so why bother selling it to the Bai Family who she found extremely unpleasant?
If really couldn't sell it, she would just take it home to eat herself; it could replenish blood and was also good for beauty and complexion!
Apart from that, in her view, it was just white fungus—what was so special about it?
