A trade association
Bai Chen entered Xin Ye city. He saw a great many people in traditional Chinese clothes walking on the road. Voices of the sellers trying to advertise and call the customers in filled in the air.
There were horse carriages from other cities; some belonged to rich people. The houses were mostly built of wood.
In such an environment, Bai Chen’s worldview was truly widened.
‘This scene brings back memories,’ Bai Chen sighed softly.
The memories that he’d gotten from the future made him feel that way. It was as if he had been here before.
Bai Chen shook his head and got rid of those thoughts. First of all, he had to go to the trade association to sell in-huang flowers and earth herbs.
He would not have the money to rent a house here if he did not do that first.
Due to that, Bai Chen stepped into the crowd and walked past many people. He was headed for the trade association.