Xia Xin looked at Jiangli in a daze and, seeing that Jiangli was impatiently glancing over, he shivered and came back to his senses, "Ancestor, I've confirmed with Uncle Pei Jiu, and they're willing to pay an extra fee of 800,000."
Upon hearing this, Jiangli frowned, "Didn't I say before, to deal with the extra work for our fellow sect members, the price should be at least 1.6 million."
Xia Xin: "..."
He was stupefied for a moment.
This price... was it not aimed at Zhu Ming?
He had always thought that the ancestor had mentioned this price with Zhu Ming in mind.
Had he misunderstood?
Seeing his dazed look, Jiangli waved his hand, "Forget it, 800,000 is fine, let's go."
With that, Jiangli took the lead and started walking out.
Xia Xin snapped back to his senses and hurriedly followed, "Ancestor, we're going to Minsheng Pharmaceutical Factory, right? The car I called has already arrived; it's waiting for us at the entrance."
Jiangli nodded, "I know."