"No, that's not it," the peddler said, pointing to the mountain man beside him. "They're the ones. They said they have a batch of goods and wanted to ask if you're interested."
Ming Feng noticed the peddler blink twice and looked curiously at the man beside him. "What kind of things have you got?"
The mountain man rubbed his nose. "Game. All hunted by us in the mountains.
It's just that there's quite a lot of it, and we're in a hurry to get back. That's why we bothered this young man to bring us over."
Ming Feng replied, "Then I'm definitely in need. Bring over however much you have. As long as it's good quality, I'll take it all."
Seeing him act so wealthy, the mountain man's eyes lit up. He nodded happily. "I'll go get my brothers to carry the goods over right now.
But they'll be carrying everything, so they won't be that fast. They'll probably arrive around dusk. Is that all right?"
"That's fine," Ming Feng said. "I'll be here waiting for you."
