The cultivator who bought the Superior Energy Gathering Pills had hardly left when a slightly chubby middle-aged man approached the stall and asked:
"Do you have Seven-Star Grass for sale?"
"Yes, how much do you need?" Lin Jing replied.
The middle-aged man didn't answer but instead asked:
"How much do you have?"
"A total of 2,000 jin." Lin Jing answered honestly.
"2,000 jin..."
After thinking for a bit, the middle-aged man spoke:
"I'll take it all, name your price."
Lin Jing was startled; this person was so generous, just taking it all directly.
But that was fine too, selling it all in one go would save him the trouble.
Lin Jing then said:
"You should be aware of the black market's prices, my friend. They are generally 20% higher than those outside in Fang Market. Let's calculate based on the black market's prices."
"For these 2,000 jin of Seven-Star Grass, how about 3,600 Spirit Stones?"
The middle-aged man nodded and said, "That's fair, very reasonable."
"However..."
