Ye Tian was at a loss where to begin, he only remembered Pig Hu telling him something about Yuangqinghua, so he reached out to pick up a piece of porcelain to check, but Little Bun who had followed him from behind, pulled him back.
"What's the matter?"
Little Bun cast a glance, "They say you're a country bumpkin, and you're actually waiting to get fleeced?"
Ye Tian was stunned on the spot, as Little Bun didn't seem to be joking.
"Master, you're really good at doing business, targeting your fellow villagers to trick them, huh?"
"Oh my, look at how forgetful this old man has been," the old man with graying hair suddenly slapped his forehead and stood up, walking over to Ye Tian opposite him, "I was careless, sorry about that, brother."
