When Wang Dequan arrived at Sanshan Street, it was already so crowded with people scrambling for the Jia Ticket that not even a drop could squeeze through.
The Wang Family Store Manager was awe-struck: "Why are there so many people?"
Wang Dequan said expressionlessly: "Because this Jia Ticket is anchored in salt profits, and because us Eight Great Merchants single-handedly pushed the Huguang Salt Token to this price."
He tiptoed to look inside, but no matter what, he couldn't see the Salt Exchange, only hearing someone loudly shouting: "Don't rush, don't rush, everyone will be able to buy!"
Wang Dequan paced back and forth outside the crowd anxiously, calculating strategies in his mind, while the Wang Family Store Manager asked curiously: "Shopkeeper, isn't this just a place to sell salt tokens? They're doing their business, we're doing ours; shouldn't it pose no conflict?"
Wang Dequan glared at him fiercely: "How did a fool like you become the Store Manager?"
