"Song asked people in the production team in private before, it's not for business, but for home needs. If there are good medicinal materials, she'll pay for them," Ding Anguo said in a low voice.
"I heard it from Xingye too," Ding Anguo explained.
"Ding Xingye, the youngest son of the team leader?" Yi Roujing finally understood, and her gaze towards Ding Anguo softened, "Oh, if you don't find this connection, I won't sell to her."
"Why?" Ding Anguo was a bit puzzled, "They probably won't give less money."
"I want to sell to people I don't know," Yi Roujing replied, "It's safer if we don't know each other."
"That's true." Ding Anguo nodded, "By the way, I know someone in the black market, the prices are high there, but it's not safe."
"Why mention it if it's not safe," Ding Anmin rolled her eyes at him, "If mom hears about the black market, she'll twist your ear off."
"Don't say such scary things."
