A middle-aged man heaved a sigh, saying helplessly:
"I'll tell you the truth."
"Our boss has already consulted experts, and he has to open his business on the day of the Changan Festival. But the Changan Festival is only half a month away, and you still haven't moved out! You must understand that connecting all your shops and setting up a new one takes quite a bit of time."
"So this is the final ultimatum from our boss, you have to move out within the next two days."
On hearing this, the smile on Father Zhang's face gradually froze.
He bowed slightly and said very politely:
"My young friend, even if we were to move, we couldn't do so in just two or three days. After all, you see all these medicinal materials here, it took me half a month to sort them out, and there is still so much left."
"I can't help with that."
The man spread his hands and said:
"After all, as I've said before, our boss is in a hurry."