Chương 398: 398. I'll also have a jin of _1

This is true.

The silver fungus has been selling tirelessly; the online store has repeat customers every day, but there is only so much grown in the mountains, and after picking, it still needs to be cleaned and dried...

Now, I have stored a cloth bag of broken pieces for my own use, but there isn't much stock left of the large pieces for sale!

If you really want to talk about it, there are maybe a few dozen people here, and a half-pound per person is all there is.

After all, silver fungus doesn't weigh much; half a pound is not too little.

But for Wu Qianqian, her "Broken Hopes of Song Tan" were completely shattered, and now she was even more furious:

"I don't believe it! Are you just unwilling to sell to me?!"

She sneered sarcastically, "How much do you want for it, just say it. We're all old classmates; I can afford it even if it's a high price."

Song Tan was inwardly delighted—Qianqian was still Qianqian!