C84 I Am Good at Overturning the Sky

"Mr. Huang, we're running a modest operation here. We don't make much in the first place, and with your protection fees, we're barely covering our costs. If you collect again, we'll be operating at a loss!" The young man's face was etched with distress. His stall was neatly arranged with various bags of medicinal herbs, each labeled with its type and use, and pre-sorted with care