The crowd below the stage held up their money bags, eager to buy seaweed. The scene immediately descended into chaos.
The merchant guild's assistant banged his gong several times to quell the commotion.
"Everyone, please be patient, let me finish!" the assistant said, half-laughing, half-crying. The crowd then remembered that the assistant had mentioned four grades of seaweed, and this was only one. They all fell silent and looked at the assistant.
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