C32 Gongzi

He guessed correctly; Qin Fen had just sold the last of his fifteen bottles of Nine-Taste Decoction, raking in over two hundred thousand in cash!

"I've struck gold!" Qin Fen reveled in the feel of the cash within the space. Indeed, wealth felt great.

Glancing up, he noticed a young man clad in a white shirt and black trousers standing nearby