As he spoke, he sighed inwardly, how could it only be possible to buy twenty pounds of things? If it were possible to buy more, how great it would be.
What a pity, what a pity.
The person beside Gong Cheng quickly packed the things the guard wanted, making everything easier thereafter.
As Gong Cheng said, in less than a quarter of an hour, all the grains, vegetables, and meat in the shed were sold out. Fortunately, Gong Cheng had instructed a few guards earlier to send some items into the Battle Cloud Camp, or else they themselves would have nothing to eat.
After everyone had left, Qian Jiyun and his partner followed Gong Cheng and his group into the Battle Cloud Camp.
Along with them was the guard, Old Lin.
He was still looking to the fruits Gong Cheng promised him to appease those little ancestors in the camp who caused a fuss for three meals a day, so he could only follow along.
"Second Brother, should we let him come over now?"
