Cultural Market, third floor.
"What are you doing?"
"What are you doing?"
"Damn it, I was here first, back off!"
"First my ass, move to the back!"
The air was thick with the smell of gunpowder as arguments erupted throughout the floors.
Nearby the counter, a group of jade merchants were pushing and shoving each other.
All the jade merchants were jostling to get in, and friction was inevitable, leading to some shoving and pushing.
There was a jade raw material morning market here only once a week, and because of the "limited supply," local and nearby city small and medium-sized jade merchants were all eager to snatch up some good materials and naturally waited here early.
Some even brought "muscle" to ensure they could grab some raw materials.
After all, squeezing in doesn't guarantee you'll get your hands on the materials; you need some force to secure a good spot, only then will you have a shot at getting some raw materials.
