After the two of them left, an old lady came by. From her clothes, she didn't seem wealthy. After asking about the price, the young vendor dropped it to just 50 yuan.
The old lady hesitated for a long while but ultimately took out 50 yuan to make the purchase. She expressed her thanks with a kindly smile and then, treating the sachet like a treasure, she left.
No one else seemed willing to buy after that, with most merely asking a question or sneering with derision. The young vendor had raised the price back to 5,000 yuan, earning quite a bit of scorn and curses, some saying she had lost her mind wanting so much money.
Just as the vendor was about to pack up, a familiar figure rushed over, eagerly picking up a sachet, examining it this way and that, and then with a tiny tiger tooth showing, asked, "Is this really a Sorrow-Relieving Sachet?"
The young vendor nodded. "Guaranteed genuine."
