"Alright, I believe you," Lin Zhengnan said.
Qin Yi laughed, walked up, and patted Lin Zhengnan on the shoulder, "Old Lin, you're buying a mine for a hundred Earth Spirit Stones, where else can you find such a good deal?
I'm telling you, you got a huge bargain. Go enjoy it secretly!"
Lin Zhengnan said suspiciously, "This won't be a useless vein, right?"
Qin Yi's heart jolted; he knew this old man was not easily fooled, always being picky even when selling bean curd. Trying to trick him out of his Earth Spirit Stones wasn't easy.
"Old Lin, that's not fair talk. I'm giving you the advantage as a favor for Old Wang. You're acting as if you're at a loss.
Fine, since you're so worried, I'm not selling. Go back to selling your bean curd. A City Lord being hesitant and indecisive, you really deserve your title."
Qin Yi waved dismissively, full of disdain.
Lin Zhengnan got anxious, "Alright! I'll buy it."
