"You have a keen eye, guest. To get this tiger skin, I had to lie in bed for two months without stepping on the ground." The man was strong and spry, with a gleam in his eyes. When he saw Lin Ziyin was interested in his tiger skin, he immediately began bragging loudly. "If you buy it to make a fur coat, you won't be afraid of the entire winter."
"How much silver?" Before Lin Ziyin had the chance to ask the price, a Tatar suddenly emerged to inquire about it, completely disregarding Lin Ziyin.
Lin Ziyin slightly furrowed her brows, as Qiaoqiao, Jue Ming and others by her side also became alert. At this time, Si Jinhan had temporarily left because of other matters.
"Five hundred taels of silver." Upon seeing the man's lavish clothing, the man selling the tiger skin immediately greeted him enthusiastically.
"Brother, I think I was the first to ask the price." Lin Ziyin was somewhat unhappy at being ignored.