7 tons of Calming Incense, Xia Weiyun had found a special storeroom for it.
After everything was moved in, she locked the storeroom and with a brilliantly smiling face, she said,
"These incense sticks will suffice for a year's use, those speculative bastards are in for some bad luck!"
There wasn't even a need to wage a price war, just dragging it out for a year would be enough to have those unscrupulous merchants making a thorough loss.
Everything has a cost, and speculative dealing, when unprofitable, equals losses.
Lu Li was happy to see this, as he helped the National Martial Arts Association partly for the enjoyment of the spectacle.
Seeing the matter perfectly resolved, he said, "Master, then we'll be leaving now."
Xiao Cha also waved her hand, then was ready to head home with the man.
"Eh..."
Seeing the two of them about to leave without saying much more, Xia Weiyun's face showed signs of difficulty.