Seeing the money, Zhen Fu nodded and wrote the agreement on the spot before they signed their names and put their fingerprints. Each of them held one copy of the agreement and went to check the warehouse.
As the carriage moved, Zhen Fu couldn't help but observe the young man sitting across from him. Judging from his appearance, he must be a young master from a wealthy family.
Although Zhen Fu was happy to close a deal, he still thought that this young man was too naive and might suffer from his recklessness.
Half an hour later, the carriage stopped outside a small courtyard. Besides a small yard, there was only one two-story building and two small buildings on the sides.
The stone tiles were broken in some parts, and yellowed weeds stubbornly grew in the corner. Although the warehouse was covered by a layer of dust, Yao Zhi felt satisfied.
