"Why?" Gu Dashan was anxious, "These are the herbs Xiao Yu gathered all the way here, and they're all good quality!"
His voice was a bit too loud. The pharmacy's attendants, apprentices, sitting doctors, and the patients seeking treatment all turned their heads towards the sound.
Feeling a bit embarrassed, Gu Dashan slightly bowed and lowered his voice to the attendant, saying, "Young fellow, the herbs from our family are truly high quality. We caught colds on the road and it was by using these herbs that we got better."
Gu Dashan knew that Gu Jinli treasured these herbs, eagerly saving them to sell for some money. If they couldn't be sold, the child would surely be devastated.
The attendant said, "Uncle, we really can't buy your herbs."
Seeing that the attendant still refused to buy the herbs, Gu Dashan's forehead began to sweat anxiously.
