With all that money, plus a little more borrowed from the chubby kid, Chu Yi's face bloomed into a flower.
Just from a single day of borrowing, gathering up 300,000 was enough for him to brag for half a lifetime.
With the chubby kid's help, Chu Yi quickly found himself at Wanbao Pavilion once more.
Wanbao Pavilion was as bustling as New Year's today, filled with a throng of people everywhere.
Needless to say, everyone who came here was looking to buy some treasures, weapons and the like.
The items Chu Yi wanted to buy were too expensive; there weren't many people in front of the shop.
The chubby kid told Chu Yi that the owner who sold Puppets was named Pang Daihai.
Hearing it was Pang Daihai, Chu Yi chuckled.
"Him, I know him—such a shrewd guy. Alas, if you want to bargain, it probably won't be easy."
Chu Yi had thought that he could save some of the 300,000 to buy some other equipment.
Looking at the situation now, that was utterly impossible.
