Jinghan listened and felt that this was also a good idea, as days like today were rare, and it was not a festival every day. "Alright, Uncle, then it's decided. Starting from tomorrow, we will bring the fish to your place. How many do you need every day?"
The man thought for a moment, "Let's start with ten fish a day, if they sell well, we will discuss further. Our restaurant is the best in town, we're always short on fish."
Wenhan had already weighed the fish, "A total of four fish, twelve and a half pounds. Let's round it to twelve pounds, that'll be 120 coins."
The man handed the money to Jinghan and left with the fish. "Don't forget about the fish delivery," he reminded as he was leaving.
All the fish had been sold, and just in time, Zhiming also came back from the drug store, "Wow, they sold out fast. Shall we head back?" He had sold all the medicinal materials as well.
