At night, in the abandoned Yellow Bud Rice fields, within the Shang Huan estate.
Old Hao mixed homemade bone powder into a pile of True Bone Powder, while anxiously looking at Shang Huan, "Are we really doing this?"
The small-eyed, chubby Shang Huan wielded an iron shovel, turning and stirring relentlessly.
"Hundred Herbs Pavilion sells bone powder, five White Jade Coins can only buy five hundred catties."
"We, for the same five White Jade Coins, provide five hundred and fifty catties."
"If we don't adulterate it, how can we make any profit!"
Old Hao muttered for a while before sighing, "Aren't you afraid of getting caught?!"
Shang Huan chuckled slyly, "I'm only mixing in eighty catties into the five hundred and fifty; I haven't added that much."
"As long as the entire batch of fertilizer is used over ten acres of Yellow Bud Rice fields."
"That's merely two catties less True Bone Powder per acre, how could that change anything for the Yellow Bud Rice fields."