After quite a while, Jiang Hu was pulled into the inner courtyard by the Shopkeeper Liu, with Master Zhang standing nearby, still clutching the large jar of syrup and refusing to let go.
On the other side of Shopkeeper Liu, a middle-aged man who kept glancing at the syrup and then at the old turtle, while expressing surprise and admiration, stubbornly inquired about the sorghum.
And Jiang Hu only had one feeling: My god, how can a man talk so much!
"Brother Jiang Hu..."
"Brother Jiang Hu..."
"Shopkeeper..."
Jiang Hu finally couldn't hold it in: "Everyone, stop talking!"
Jiang Hu, who always seemed honest and naive, suddenly shouted loudly, which indeed startled everyone present. They all fell silent instantly and stared at him, looking bewildered.
Only then did Jiang Hu feel belatedly embarrassed, but he still braced himself and continued to speak: "Everyone, calm down first, there's no rush, we can talk slowly, okay?"
