Do you want the dog? _1

The taste of the purslane baozi, Zhang Yanping didn't want to talk about it anymore, because if he did, his mouth would start watering.

The sour and spicy purslane, mixed with some chunks of marbled meat, the crisp fat soaking into the dough with each bite—

Alas!

It was all because he was too conservative. What was there to fear if he was full? Even after a full meal, he could still eat four more baozi!

Now with only two baozi to fill the gap, his cravings intensified.

But those two baozi weren't eaten in vain, as he finished them, the nursery had gotten back to him.

"Brother, the stuff you're asking for this time is really niche, let me tell you, among the nurseries in the surrounding cities, only mine has these seedlings!"

"And I'm giving you a fair price, 15 bucks each, you won't find them anywhere else!"

No matter if he was exaggerating, it was clear that authentic Golden Sakura seedlings were not easy to buy in bulk.