"Five hundred taels!" Mu Chun extended five fingers." A hundred taels is too small."
"Three hundred taels. We can' t have more. Even if we can' t sell it, we' ll have to pay for it."
"To be the head innkeeper of a restaurant, I don' t need to say that three hundred taels should be sold, right?" Mu Chun smiled at him, yet his bright eyes revealed shrewdness. Four hundred taels! "What's more, I want to keep that snake gall."
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The innkeeper thought for a while before agreeing. Although the snake was a little old, it was still stronger than it was. There were always some people in the restaurant who wanted to eat some wild game or wild beasts. The price was naturally quite expensive.
"Alright. That's four hundred taels. It's just that you need to take the snake gall yourself."
