Chen Yang had already made mental preparations for this situation before coming.
Nowadays, the village of Liuhe rakes in quite a bit of money every day, so he didn't consider these things at all.
"This junior is well aware," Chen Yang responded.
"Hehe, as long as you're aware. Follow me," the old man chuckled, then turned and walked toward the inner room.
Chen Yang also led Wang Jingman to follow behind.
The shop in front was not large, about ten square meters or so, but unexpectedly, behind the shop lay a whole other world.
There was even an open courtyard, surrounded by buildings resembling a farmer's courtyard.
Although the doors to those rooms weren't open, it wasn't hard to see through the windows that they were filled with various items.
It seemed this house was being used by the old man as a warehouse.
All the goods for sale were piled in those rooms.
"Hmm... it should be here."
Upon reaching the courtyard, the old man pondered for a moment.
