"Do you have anything else to say?" Chen Yang looked at the shop owner.
The shop owner saw his trick exposed and was utterly flustered, his expression extremely unnatural.
"I..." he stammered for a long time, unable to say a word.
"What era do we live in, using such a low-level tactic to con people? You have some guts, this matter won't end easily." Chen Yang fixed his gaze on the shop owner, clearly intending to call the police and pursue the matter further.
"Why... why do you say I'm a fraud? Can't I have two Polygonum multiflorum plants? The one I sold you is real, and this one in the bag is mine too."
After initially panicking, the shop owner quickly regained his composure, remaining stubborn and refusing to confess.
Trying to weasel his way out of the situation with sophistry.
But anyone with eyes could see this was fraud.
In this herbal marketplace, people like him are the most detested.
