Mr. Wang looked over the prices and found them acceptable, especially looking at Zhang Guoqing and his wife to see if they had any objections. If they were fine with it, he planned to make the decision right then.
Gazing at the three boxes of five-hundred-year-old wild ginseng in the middle of the table, Zhang Guoqing nodded slightly to the old man without needing Zhou Jiao's prompt. He would have accepted an increase of up to 30%, let alone 10%.
Little Ping'an sat silently on the kang, his eyes assessing the expressions of everyone in the room. Earlier, his mother mentioned the maximum acceptable increase was 30%. Maybe these items would be worth a lot in the future?
Mr. Wang hesitated for a moment, then nodded: "Alright. We'll go with the price you suggested. If anyone has any Heshma Oil, bring it over too. We'll pay 10% above the purchase price."
