People from both sides wanted to come and buy in person. Bai Qinghe guessed that both sides wanted to buy fewer moongrass seeds, but the negotiation was successful, and everyone who wanted to come to the scene relied on their own abilities.

"He's bad."

Pang Dongsong refused Pang Dong to bring us here, because there are too few people who can pass.

"Of course, Mr. Lin has already told you. But there are only so few seeds. How do you two plan to divide them? Equally?"

Bai Qinghe spoke out to stop them, and only then did Wang Minli and Pang Dongsong realize that they had actually started arguing in someone else's house. It was a bit awkward for a moment.

It’s just seven million, which is nothing to Bai Qinghe now.

Yun Zijin brought the teapot and teacups from outside the tea room, poured a cup of tea for each of the four people, and placed it under the table behind each person.

It was not Lingwu tea, but the tea that Pang Dongsong bought specifically to entertain guests.

There has been no new news from Bingshu for a while. The Academy of Agricultural Sciences has not sent any representatives from the municipal government. They want to come to Bai Qinghe's residence and buy moongrass seeds from you in person.

"He's so bad! I've heard of his nickname for so long, and now that I've seen him in person, I realize his reputation is truly well-deserved!"

Although he knew where Bai Qinghe got the moongrass seeds from, Yun Zijin was used to working in rich families. He knew that as a servant, he had to know what questions he could ask and what questions he could not ask.

Bai Qinghe meant that Pang Dongsong would dig deep into the problem and only do the wrong things that Bai Qinghe asked him to do.

Yun Zijin immediately responded yes and started to prepare.

However, the price was cheap. If they split it equally, one party would have to give Bai Qinghe ￥.00.