After hearing Shi Gan's words, the old man who had been smiling all along suddenly had his face fallen and said, "Fellow Daoist, if you're not here to conduct business, or can't afford to buy, then stop this nonsense!"
"Hmph."
Shi Gan's face also turned awkward after being reprimanded by the old man.
He knew the identity of this old man was probably not simple. After all, being able to conduct business on Tao Street, and not small business at that, means the background is formidable.
"Who said I'm not buying? This stone, I'll buy it!"
Shi Gan sneered.
"I was the one who picked this item first."
Chen Yuan wasn't angry; he smiled and looked at Shi Gan saying.
"You? Last time at Guxin House, if you hadn't managed some kind of trickery to deceive the manager, a pauper like you wouldn't have bought anything!"
