‘D*mn, these guys are even more crooked than me! It’s just a few fishes but they’re asking for tens of thousands yuan!’
Bei Feng looked at the two arowanas before him with an incredulous expression on his face.
Shaking his head, Bei Feng turned away from the tank. There were still plenty of other fishes to look at, and even an amateur like Bei Feng was able to appreciate their beauty.
‘Would they even be able to sell anything by setting up their shop here?’
The county was ultimately not the same as a proper city. There weren’t many people here who were rich enough to afford such expensive, high-grade pet fishes.
‘Oh well, it’s none of my business anyway,’ Bei Feng shrugged his shoulders and left the shop. Without buying anything, of course.
A small truck had already stopped by the cicada shop when Bei Feng reached the farm produce market. Bei Feng gave the shopkeeper a curt greeting before climbing into the passenger’s seat.
"Boss, where to?"