"Shopkeeper, something's wrong! Jufu Supermarket is selling coal," the clerk rushed into the shop, shouting at the shopkeeper.
"Jufu Supermarket is selling coal?"
"Yes, thirty-five wen per load."
"Impossible?"
"Really, shopkeeper, if you don't believe it, you can go out and ask everyone."
The shopkeeper sneered, thinking the youngster couldn't handle things.
How much coal could Widow Tong possibly have to sell?
It's known that most of the coal on the market has been hoarded by the Young Master.
In the end, doesn't everyone still have to come to the Zheng Family to buy coal?
The shopkeeper cursed Tong Huaqiong inwardly, thinking she was stupid for not seizing the opportunity to make money, selling coal at thirty-five wen per load; her mind must be muddled to act like this.
Just because Tong Huaqiong's coal price exceeded the shopkeeper's expectations, it gave him the illusion that Tong Huaqiong must have very little coal to dare to sell at such a price.
