Compared to other things, Song Tan was most delighted to sell tea.
There was no particular reason, just that it turned a profit quickly.
Previously, she hadn't cared much, thinking it didn't matter whether she sold the tea early or late, as long as she sold out before New Year's Day. She couldn't possibly wait until the next spring to sell old tea, could she?
But now, with a nearly empty purse and vast lands awaiting monetary confirmation, she was like a duck being pushed onto a shelf, going all in.
Had it not been for the consideration of steady profits over time, she would've even thought about selling off the little chickens and ducks in the back mountain again!
As for honey... there wasn't much stock left, so that would have to wait until next time.
And there it was, as the tea leaves tumbled in the water, fragrance filled the room, everyone only felt the steamy sweat rid them of their stuffiness...
You couldn't talk about how refreshing it was!
