Gu Jiajie listened to the other person's question and looked at his cousin beside him.
Gu Jin maintained a calm expression: "I do have a few in my hand. I wonder how many you can handle?"
She walked over to her cousin and took the suitcase from his hand.
Qiu Qianghai heard her words, exhaled the smoke from his mouth, and looked at Gu Jin with keen interest.
His attitude was laid-back: "Then I'd need to see the appearance of the ginseng first."
"Sure."
Gu Jin glanced around the room and walked over to the long table nearby with the black suitcase.
With her back to everyone, she placed the suitcase on the table. When opening it, she took out three wild ginseng roots from her space, all of which were quite large.
Underneath the ginseng were clothes in transparent plastic bags, which were bought for the little wolf cub and her cousin.
The three ginseng roots were neatly placed on top of the plastic bags.
