Wu Fengqing laughed heartily and said, "We've sold out of our ginseng, but I bet Baima over there won't be settling down for a month!"
"Hmm? What's going on?" Xiaobao looked at Wu Fengqing and asked, "Is it about those herbal medicine dealers?"
"I knew you'd guess it right away; it's about those guys!" Wu Fengqing said with a smile, "Many people have withheld a portion of the herbs we sold them, especially those who had cooperated with us before!"
"They're reselling them now!"
Wu Fengqing shook his head as he spoke, but it was no longer his concern; after all, he had already sold all the ginseng according to the contract, and his current stock wasn't much.
"Really?"
Xiaobao laughed. He'd figured those guys would pull such tricks, but Xiaobao knew they wouldn't dare to go big, since the main share still went to the company. But even making a small move could bring in a decent amount of money.
