I Overworked My Employees, Didn't I? (Second Update, Please Vote for Monthly Tickets)
In the end, the big shot Everything Can Be Sold still gave Tyrant Song two pairs of "Tomb-Guarding Stone Beasts"—not because of the Law of True Fragrance, but because Senior White's Clone had seen that there was a pair of "Tomb-Guarding Stone Beasts" at the entrance to Tyrant Song's Tomb of Nine Cultivators, while Onion Lady's neighboring Tomb of the Eight Cultivations had none. It felt a little asymmetrical.
Thus, Senior White's Clone cut an entire chunk of Spirit Stone from the Spirit Stone Star, bought another pair from Everything Can Be Sold, and placed them at the entrance to Onion Lady's Tomb of the Eight Cultivations.
Everything Can Be Sold had originally planned to give them another pair for Sage White's sake. After all, they were merely complimentary goods. However, Sage White was simply too lavish and had forcibly stuffed an entire enormous Spirit Stone into his hands.
"That Spirit Stone Star is still very large anyway. I'm only cutting off a little scrap from it, so Fellow Daoist Everything Can Be Sold, there's no need to be so polite with me." That was what Senior White's Clone had said.
[Look, Tyrant Song! Take a good look at Sage White! This is what a customer is, and this is what a transaction is supposed to be!] Everything Can Be Sold wished he could pry Tyrant Song's eyes open and let him bask in Sage White's lavishness. If Tyrant Song had even one-tenth of Sage White's—no, if he had only one percent of his straightforward, lavish spending, he would never have put Tyrant Song on his "blacklist"!
"Thank you, Senior White!" Onion Lady looked at the pair of Tomb-Guarding Stone Beasts beside her Tomb of the Eight