The purple thorn token was letting out a dreamy and illusionary light.
The clerk stared at this token closely, his expression sluggish as he was lost for words.
After a long while, he came back to his senses and respectfully said: "Esteemed guest, please forgive me for being blind! Please wait a moment, I will go call the shopkeeper."
The shopkeeper was a middle-aged white fatty who ran in flustering when he heard a purple thorn token holder appeared.
He immediately bowed deeply towards Fang Yuan: "Esteemed guest, your presence brings light to this little shop!"
Fang Yuan pointed at the rocks he chose and said indifferently: "I have chosen some rocks, I will have to trouble you guys to dissect them."
The shopkeeper was stupefied when he looked at the rocks, how could they all be low grades?
He could not help quickly glancing at the clerk with a reproachful gaze: 'Those with purple thorn tokens are all important characters, big clients, you actually let him choose these rocks?'
