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... in the stall owner’s hand and almost laughed out loud. It was clearly just a processed mushroom.

"Bro, I’ve also got a thirty-year-old Fire Ganoderma here," the stall owner said, hastily switching items when he saw Qin Yi frown.

Qin Yi sneered, "You might as well take it back and stir-fry it to eat."

After speaking, Qin Yi couldn’t be bothered with the stall owner and looked at the old man, saying, "Old man, why does your price have odd numbers and whole numbers?"

...

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