Everyone was rendered speechless by Zhao Chun. At this moment, Wang Fuhai laughed. "It seems like your third brother genuinely cares about you. For a prescription worth fifty taels, he's offering ten taels just because you're his brother. No wonder his restaurant has no business. Turns out his heart is too dark."
Hearing this, Zhao Chun's face fell, and he looked unfriendlily at Wang Fuhai. "Who are you? This is our family business. What's an outsider like you meddling for?"
Wang Fuhai didn't get angry and replied slowly, "Eh, my friend, you're mistaken. I just bought two prescriptions from your Brother for one hundred taels. In other words, these two prescriptions now belong to my Guang Ju Restaurant. You tell me, is this still your family business?"
At these words, Zhao Chun was immediately shocked. "What did you say? You bought the prescriptions?!"
