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Han Yan glanced at the handful of copper coins resting on his palm. Under the bright morning sunlight, the dull copper seemed to shine with a particularly pleasing glow.
A faint smile appeared in his eyes.
This was their first sale.
Although it was only a small amount of money, it represented something far more important it proved that someone was willing to buy what they brought.
Without hesitation, Han Yan placed the copper coins into Wei Jun's hands.
Wei Jun stared at them for a moment before carefully closing his fingers around the coins. His face quickly brightened with excitement.
"We really sold it Brother Yan..."
His voice trembled slightly with excitement, as though he still couldn't believe they had actually made a sale.
After all, before arriving at the market, neither of them had expected much of an outcome. The village was poor, and their family circumstances were hardly any better. Even gathering enough goods to sell had not been easy.
