He's Actually A Sexy Girl? I Erected!-Chapter 450 - : 【450】Wild Agarwood_1

Chapter 450: 【450】Wild Agarwood_1

The employees who followed Tang Feng all showed eyes full of envy and awe.

Everyone fantasized about when they could be like Boss Tang, receiving flattery and goodwill wherever they went.

However, they also knew that such good fortune was only a fantasy; hope was exceedingly slim.

A singular talent like Boss Tang probably wouldn’t appear once in a hundred years.

Hadn’t they seen how those long-established appraisers from the Zhonghai Antique Circle were being trounced by him?

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“Don’t be shy about ordering, guys. Get whatever you want,” Tang Feng said as he passed around the menu, appearing very generous.

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The truth was mainly because he knew the spending cap at the food stall; even if they ordered freely, it wouldn’t cost much.

A group of employees began ordering amidst laughter and chatter.

Tang Feng wasn’t in any rush and sat leisurely waiting.

Just at that moment, a strange fragrance suddenly filled his nostrils.

“What perfume are you wearing today?” he asked Qin Yanan out of curiosity, leaning in and sniffing her, thinking the scent came from her.

Qin Yanan’s face turned red as she quickly pushed him away and looked worriedly at the other employees, but luckily they were busy ordering and nobody noticed them, so she felt relieved.

“I haven’t even had time to wear makeup these past few days; where would I get perfume from?”

“Then where is this fragrance coming from?” Tang Feng took another strong sniff, certain that he wasn’t imagining things.

Qin Yanan also took a few sniffs but didn’t smell anything, “Are you sure you’re not mistaken?”

Tang Feng shook his head, “I’m not mistaken, there’s definitely a strange fragrance here.”

While saying this, he stood up and left his seat.

Curious, Qin Yanan followed him.

The two quickly arrived at a small stall.

This stall was selling fruitwood-grilled fish, run by a middle-aged couple around forty years old.

The fragrance Tang Feng smelled was coming from this stall.

Now closer, even Qin Yanan could smell it.

It wasn’t the scent of grilled fish, but rather… the aroma of wood.

The stall owner was taking a piece of wood from a plastic bucket next to him and throwing it into the stove, followed by a series of crackling sounds.

Inside the plastic bucket, there was still more than half a bucket of wood left.

Tang Feng was immensely curious about the kind of wood that could produce such an unusual aroma?

He immediately activated his scanning system.

[Item Name: Wild Agarwood

Weight: 3.6 kg

Value: 210,000…]

He was taken aback when he read this information.

How extravagant was this owner to use Agarwood, worth hundreds of thousands, to grill fish?

“Would you like some grilled fish? Our fish is very fragrant,” the stall owner’s wife proactively greeted them, her eyes darting around, giving off the impression of shrewdness.

“Boss, how much do you sell your grilled fish for?” Tang Feng asked, suppressing his surprise and pretending as if nothing was amiss.

“Thirty…”

The stall owner’s wife was about to answer when the stall owner suddenly interrupted, “Three hundred a catty.”

She glanced back at him, puzzled by his sudden outburst, but didn’t ask further.

Just then, a customer came by, “Boss, is my fish ready?”

“Yes, yes, three catties and one ounce. Just give me sixty,” the stall owner enthusiastically greeted the customer while handing over a neatly wrapped plastic bag.

The customer took the bag, paid the sixty yuan via a QR code scan, then turned and left.

Tang Feng was immediately displeased, “Boss, that’s not right. Why is it thirty yuan a catty for others, but three hundred a catty for me?”

“You’re rich, aren’t you? Showing off, right? So what’s the problem with charging you a bit more? Buy it if you want, or get lost,” the stall owner immediately started yelling, attracting the attention of many nearby people.

“Boss, what’s going on?”

Ge Hui and the others thought that Tang Feng was being hassled and quickly gathered around.

“It’s nothing, go back and continue ordering,” Tang Feng waved them off, indicating they should leave.

“Well… if there’s trouble, call us,” Ge Hui said, after seeing Tang Feng’s response, he reluctantly agreed and before leaving, didn’t forget to send a threatening look at the stall owner.

But the stall owner just scoffed at this, still wearing a face of disdainful laughter.

Tang Feng realized that this guy probably resented the rich.

Seeing him young, handsome, and wealthy, with a beauty like Qin Yanan by his side, and passersby greeting him…

Comparing that to himself, slaving away grilling fish for meager earnings, with a plain wife by his side.

The more he compared, the more irritated he got, so he deliberately gave them a hard time.

Having figured this out, Tang Feng chuckled and shook his head, “Alright, three hundred it is. Give me three for a start.”

The stall owner’s intention was to trouble Tang Feng, to make this rich and handsome man feel embarrassed.

Best case scenario, Tang Feng would get angry and start a fight.

That way, he would have an excuse to beat him up and vent his anger.

But to his surprise, Tang Feng was not only unbothered but continued to want to buy his fish, ordering three right off the bat.

How could one fish not weigh over three catties?

At three hundred a catty, one fish would cost over a thousand, and three would be over three thousand.

Selling it at such a high price, any fool would know they were being ripped off.

But he didn’t seem to care, as if spending a few thousand was nothing to him.

This infuriated the stall owner even more, “Are you sick in the head? Buying for three hundred a catty? Rich people really do have malfunctioning brains, right? A fool and his money are soon parted, huh?”

Before Tang Feng could get angry, Qin Yanan at his side flared up first.

“What kind of attitude is this? We’re just trying to buy some fish, not withholding your money, why are you being so aggressive?”

She should have stayed quiet; her words only fueled the stall owner’s rage even more.

“Dong!”

He slammed the fish-scaling knife into the cutting board, his eyes bulging.

“Think you’re better than others because you’re rich? Can’t buy my willingness, can you? I’d rather feed my fish to dogs than sell to you rich snobs, so scram!”