The village chief was excited for quite a while before calming down, and as soon as he calmed down, he noticed something was off.
"Shuangshuang, the price you've given seems a bit off, doesn't it? Although I haven't used Silver Frost Charcoal, I've heard that it sells for one silver ingot per pound in shops outside.
We're not selling this Silver Frost Charcoal directly; we're supplying it to merchants. It's impossible to sell it for one silver ingot per pound, Shuangshuang dear, why are you offering such a high price to everyone?"
"There's nothing wrong; I've added some spices to this Silver Frost Charcoal, so its price sells high. I make the money on the spice, but for the Silver Frost Charcoal, I'm not taking a cut; I'm giving it all to everyone."
"This, how can we be so shameless? It shouldn't be calculated like this, we're not retailing Silver Frost Charcoal, it can't be selling for one silver ingot per pound. How about you take half back, Shuangshuang dear?"
