C114 CHAPTER 114

"Really? Are you actually offering the market price?" Park Changle's eyes sparkled, a slight grin tugging at the corner of his lips. His heart swelled with jubilation. But then, a frown creased his forehead as doubt set in. "Mr. Briggs, you're not jesting with me, are you? I have a hundred loaves of bread, fifty bottles of pure water, along with some sauerkraut and instant noodles