At this point, Wang Hao was at his wits' end; he hadn't expected Chen Hongying to go to such extremes.
"Since you've monopolized the high-end market, I'll just earn a little less and start from the low-end market!"
Wang Hao couldn't think of any other solution,
and could only settle for second best, starting from the low-end market.
Of course, this was only the beginning. In the future, Wang Hao still intended to dominate the high-end market. Chen Hongying might suppress him temporarily, but once he grew stronger, she wouldn't be able to stop him anymore.
Most of Zao City was forested mountains, and there was a wide variety of medicinal herbs, so many towns had specialized markets for trading them.
Now was the season for harvesting mature medicinal herbs. Apart from precious ones like ginseng and Lingzhi, the rest needed to be dried before they could be traded.
Therefore, the market was quite quiet, and there were few traders.
