"Speak, what unreasonable request do you have?" Qin Hao asked indifferently.
At this moment, Vice Director Zhang pointed at the floor, somewhat embarrassed, and said, "This Six-leaf Flying Grass Ointment on the ground, I wonder if you could sell it to me?"
Qin Hao frowned and shook his head.
"I beg you, please fulfill this one wish of mine." Vice Director Zhang immediately pleaded somewhat.
The Six-leaf Flying Grass Ointment was described as divine in ancient texts, capable of saving lives at critical times. Now, seeing it with his own eyes, he was exceedingly covetous.
Li Yi and the others were stunned, their expressions turning complex. They hadn't expected something they considered trash to be something Vice Director Zhang was desperately begging to buy!
"It's already dirty." Qin Hao said.
"I don't mind!" Vice Director Zhang hurriedly replied.
"It's been stepped on as well." Qin Hao continued.
"I still consider it a treasure!" Vice Director Zhang said solemnly.