Ling Feng felt speechless upon seeing the plaque and store name.
The shop owner was truly arrogant. While most people keep their wealth hidden, he seemed to wish everyone knew how rich he was.
His money was clearly earned from price gouging, exploiting all the mushroom gatherers in the village, yet he showed no restraint!
As they reached the entrance, Chen Fei stepped into the shop, and Ling Feng followed her in.
In the glass display case, some dried mushrooms were placed inside as samples. Ling Feng glanced at them and then called out loudly, "Is anyone here?"
"Who is it?"
A man's voice sounded, and he soon walked out from the back.
It was a balding man around fifty years old, with a ring of gray hair around his forehead.
"I wanted to ask if there's any matsutake here, I'd like to buy some." Ling Feng said.
The man didn't look at him but instead looked at Chen Fei, then broke into a broad smile: "If I'm not mistaken, you must be Director Chen?"
"Yes, that's me!"
