"It should be fine in the morning, but it will melt a lot later in the day."
"Not completely, right? Can I understand it that way?" Shopkeeper Qiao immediately asked. "As long as it isn't completely melted, there would be a huge profit."
"Sure," Xue Yan said.
"That's fine," Shopkeeper Qiao smiled again. "When the time comes, you only need to send a hundred and twenty kilograms of ice to our restaurant in the town. I will send a carriage to your house to get the other half. If the carriage is fast, it should be able to reach the county in two hours. That way, it should not melt much."
"Sure, but the quilts and wooden boxes are charged separately."
"Of course," Shopkeeper Qiao replied with a smile. "Bring me a pen and paper," he ordered a waiter.
The waiter immediately went to get it.
