"Boss... I'm damn... a bit confused..."
Qiu Yunshang held his forehead: "Damn... what's going on?"
Not only Qiu Yunshang, but even Fang Che was completely baffled.
So he picked up a book and flipped through it, then his eyes suddenly focused for a moment, and quickly grabbed a few more books, flipping through them.
Immediately, he frowned, looking thoughtful.
"What's wrong?"
Feng Xiangdong asked.
"Nothing... Xiang Dong, you take a set and ask how much it costs."
Following Fang Che's suggestion, Feng Xiangdong took a bundle, made up a set, and went to pay.
"Five hundred taels."
The one collecting money at the door was an old man as skinny as a monkey. He didn't lift his head and just said that.
Now Fang Che understood where the repeated five hundred taels came from.
"Boss, five hundred taels?" Feng Xiangdong yelled angrily: "The official price for this set of books is just thirty taels, and you're selling it for five hundred?"
