Liu Fugui burst into laughter after hearing Long Yan's words, believing he was someone who dared to compete with Jiuge Chamber of Commerce for business.
"Such a fantasy."
With just a snort, Liu Fugui flicked his sleeve, waiting to see how Long Yan would develop, his mind began to calculate how to exploit even more benefits from the villagers of Shadow Mountain, meanwhile, he also pricked up his ears to the methods mentioned by Long Yan.
"Young man, can you really find a way?"
Though not hopeful, the elder still asked, given that Long Yan appeared very young, and there's a deeply ingrained notion that a youth without a mustache can't handle matters reliably.
"Of course, this type of Green Pine Bamboo that you produce is a commonly used material among cultivators."
Long Yan's eyes briefly drifted to Liu Fugui, who had turned his head away; one could see his body subtly trembling, but he was just biding his time, listening to Long Yan continue.
"But..."