"Real people don't show their faces!"

After receiving the money, Wu Datou couldn't help looking at Zhao Tiezhu. He didn't expect a farmer to have such an arm. It seems that people can't just look at the surface in the future.

"Really paid!"

"Really or falsely, 500,000 people buy a dried radish? This man has money and nowhere to spend it!"

The people around them were surprised, and until now they still believed that the so-called snow cucumber was just a dried radish.

"Now that I have received the money, should I tell me the origin of this snow ginseng?" Zhao Tiezhu asked.

"Let's go back and say it!" Wu...