Hearing the price, Nash couldn't help but look toward the bidder.
Possessing a unique temperament, he easily found that it was a woman dressed in a cold white suit.
"50% above market price? Are you sure?"
Unless this woman had some hidden agenda, there was no reason to offer such a losing deal.
Judging by the crowd's reaction, too shocked to even speak, Nash was sure the woman standing before him wasn't ordinary.
"Yes, no need to doubt me."
"Well, since you're willing to pay that much, I suppose I have no choice but to sell it to you," Nash said with a smile, accepting the offer.
He wasn't about to turn down free money offered to him up front.
"Great. Please calculate the total—I want everything you have."
"Even materials?" Nash asked, perking up.
Materials were harder to sell than herbs. Since there wasn't much demand, he usually had to offload them at a loss through official stores.
"...S-sure, you can pack those up too," the woman replied, her lips twitching.
