"Really?" Old Mr. Huang asked, confusion coloring his tone.
"Of course! The herbs used to procure them are rather precious, you know. It's extremely difficult to get a hold of them," Jacob said.
"Oh, it's a pity that good wine like this can't be mass-produced, isn't it? Well then, I reckon it should at most cost double the price of Mautine Wine. That's as much as I can offer, I'm afraid," Old Mr. Huang replied.
"Alright. Oh, I'd better go now; it's getting a bit late. I'll leave this matter to you then," Jacob smiled and turned to leave.
He proceeded to pay Master Wang a visit after that and went through the same motions. By the time he got back home, it was almost midnight.
He took a refreshing shower and laid on his bed in silent contemplation for a few moments before finally falling asleep, allowing the Howran Qi in his body to circulate.