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To ensure passable roads for the neighboring villages, Chen Yang really bled himself dry.
He cooked up a wild mushroom soup worth 701 RMB per pound for everyone to enjoy.
He treated wild hare, costing several hundred RMB apiece, as common meat for consumption.
It's worth noting that if these ingredients had been sold, they would have brought in at least tens of thousands of RMB.
From a certain perspective, today's lunch was equivalent to Chen Yang forking over tens of thousands.
"If the villagers knew the prices of these foods, I'm afraid they'd feel uneasy eating," Yang Ruoxi remarked in a low whisper, watching the villagers devour their meal with appetite.
Li Han gave her a look, "Knowing that, why mention it? Can't you just let everyone enjoy a good meal?"
"Oh."
Chastised by Li Han, Yang Ruoxi felt a little aggrieved.
But after a while, she perked up.
As everyone happily slurped their soup, Uncle Niu also came forward to get a bowl for himself.
