The two of them were in no hurry to go down the mountain. Instead, they discussed the new products they were going to supply this time.
Yu Bing squatted on the ground and wrote on the ground with a tree branch. After a while, she raised her head and said, "I saw that some of the sugarcane fields have already ripened, and some look like they can only be harvested a month later. It just so happens that we can extend the supply time. After all, it's quite time-consuming to process sugarcane. We can't handle too many at once."
Seeing this, Xiao Sheng also squatted down and turned to look at Yu Bing. "For convenience's sake, if this batch of goods is handed over once every three days, how much do we supply each time?"
Yu Bing said the pre-calculated number, "20 pounds! We have to process at least 400 pounds of sugarcane for 20 pounds of brown sugar."
