Should I have Shang Huan increase the merchandise volume?
"The risk is too great," Chen Mu shook his head.
If he wanted the jade plate to maintain consumption, Shang Huan would have to sell seventy-two bottles of Calming Spirit Pills each month to at least eighty customers.
If even one person got any odd ideas, the consequences...
"We can at most increase to thirty-six bottles," Chen Mu set a limit.
Find another partner?
Chen Mu was somewhat indecisive.
...
The night.
At the Lower Courtyard on Jilong Road, within the mountains in the northern part of the basin plain.
Under the moonlight, a shadow flashed past the woods, a few palm-sized leaves gently swaying in the breeze.
The shadow rushed all the way, familiar with the paths, and arrived at the Underground Market District.
It was none other than Chen Mu, who had disguised his appearance.
