In these chaotic times, salt is even more valuable than gold!
Lame Man Uncle almost fell to the ground, his face filled with shock as he looked at Bai Junjun, "This...this much?"
"Uh?" Bai Junjun was a bit stunned. Was it really that much?
In fact, for the half-room of salt she had, this little pot wasn't much at all.
She had intended to help those suffering from goiter and was worrying about how to give them salt when Lame Man Uncle came asking for it.
So, Bai Junjun couldn't help herself and gave too much.
This was embarrassing.
Bai Junjun was contemplating how to smooth things over when Li Wenli smiled and said, "The salt was found in a salt well that we came across while drifting these past days; we scavenged some as we went downstream. It wasn't much, just enough to be of use."
Lame Man Uncle stared at the two of them in astonishment, suddenly feeling he couldn't treat them like ordinary children anymore.
