Lin Feng cupped his fists at the several merchants who were eagerly looking at him to purchase the bearskin. "Gentlemen, I've already sold the bearskin to the shopkeeper of Lai's Trading Company. Therefore, it is no longer mine. If you are truly keen on it, please seek other means."
As he spoke, he gave a command to his horse and galloped away.
During the journey, Yang Min curiously asked: "Lin Feng, how much did you sell that bearskin for? Oh, I'm not asking because I want a share of the profits, so don't get me wrong. After all, I can hardly thank you enough for helping me complete the mission. It's just pure curiosity."
"About over 200 Gold Pearls," Lin Feng said.
"200? Just for one bearskin?" Yang Min was astounded.
Lin Feng shrugged his shoulders, "200 is not a high price. Look at those merchants, they were willing to pay five to six hundred."
