Tang Chong shouted at Zhan Yun, and many people around them immediately started jeering:
"This is a provocation. If it were me, I definitely couldn't endure it!"
"Right, buy a few items from him, snag a bargain, and make Tang Chong cry!"
"Zhan Yun, I support you, punish this crook!"
The crowd sided even more with Zhan Yun since they thought Tang Chong's character was too poor.
Zhan Yun let out a cold laugh, looking at Tang Chong, "Since you say so, fine. I'll see if there's anything good at your stall."
At this moment, Zhan Yun, with An'an in tow, arrived at the stall. He casually pointed at an inkstone, "How much for this item?"
Tang Chong didn't even blink, "This item's original price is eight hundred, but for a fellow villager, I'll sell it to you for one thousand six hundred."
"Shhh..." The surrounding crowd let out a hiss at Tang Chong.
Someone shouted, "Tang Chong, you must be scared!"
"Exactly—if you don't trust Zhan Yun, then sell your items at a fair price!"
