"If someone needs it, can I recommend you to them?" Old Master Bai asked this, thinking about how Chiang Xiao had just mentioned something, and if she was willing, he could actually help recommend buyers for her.
Like those medicinal paintings of hers, if she was willing to sell, who knows how many people would want them.
The only fear is not being able to buy them, there's no worry about not having a market or customers.
Besides, he also knows the magic of those medicinal paintings, and if he could help people in need, it would be a good deed.
Chiang Xiao thought for a moment and said to him, "Old Bai, I pick my buyers, it's not like I would sell to just anyone who wants to buy. If someone needs it, you can tell me first. If I feel it can be sold to them, then I will find time to talk to them, but if it's a customer I don't like, no matter how much they need it, I still won't sell."
Old Bai understood her meaning.
She doesn't rely on this for money.
