Zhou Xiangfu pondered, "You mean, including the meat sold to me, you'll sell a total of five hundred pounds?"
"Yes." Observing the demand for braised meat, it was clear that customers were not lacking. With the orphanage having almost no ability to manage risks and potentially attracting trouble from malicious individuals, selling a limited amount to make a profit without drawing too much attention was the best strategy.
"Lord Zhou, the orphanage supports over two hundred people, and a few taels of silver each day is hardly enough. Please consider the children."
With such a plea, Zhou Xiangfu felt compelled to agree for the sake of face, "Alright, we'll do as you suggest."
"Thank you for your understanding, Lord Zhou." Zhou Xiangfu proved to be a businessman with some conscience.
Approaching the small cart, Zhou Xiangfu ordered, "Cut me two pounds, one of each type, and I'll take it with me."
Luo Yiyang eagerly complied, "Right away, sir."
