The two quickly completed the transaction, and Li Fei's account swelled by eight million in deposits, his heart pounding uncontrollably. His savings had soared into the seven digits for the first time, and were close to reaching eight. The metaphorical mountain weighing on his chest seemed to vanish in an instant, and he felt a wave of total relief wash over him.
He shook hands with Wang Dajiang, and then, whistling a cheerful tune, left with a jaunty stride.
Having acquired the ginseng, Wang Dajiang cradled it in his hands, brimming with excitement.
He hugged the ginseng to his chest, unable to part with it, and then bellowed to the outside, "Xiaojang, bring me that sandalwood box of mine!"
A female doctor outside asked in confusion, "Which sandalwood box?"
"The one at the very back of the safe, the one that's never been used. Now, at last, it can serve its purpose!"
