After a bit of haggling.
In the end, Li Xu bought the toad skin for 2,800 yuan, and the old farmer even threw in a few lower-quality ones as a bonus.
Ding Aiguo followed along the whole time, but he tactfully kept quiet.
Only when the three of them were far from the stall did he ask in a low voice, "Doctor Li, was there something special about that toad skin?"
As a man of business,
he was very perceptive.
What Li Xu had said to him earlier—"If you buy it, and the herb turns out to be especially expensive, who does it belong to?"—definitely had a hidden meaning.
Li Xu smiled mysteriously. "President Ding, do you know how toad skin is formed?"
