Wang Company. Excitedly, Wang Yu shouted, "Sister Qin, it's settled. They have agreed, and the deposit has been sent. I will send someone to sign the contract right now!"
Qin Lan nodded, snorted coldly, "Well done. When the time comes, they definitely won't be able to produce the two thousand jin of medicinal herbs. The Medicine Garden has been completely burned by us. These penalty fees will be enough for them to choke on."
"Exactly, two thousand jin of pure medicinal herbs, not processed ones. The prices for these herbs are very high, and so are the penalty fees. Not to mention anything else, just these penalty fees will make them work for nothing this entire year!" Wang Yu was extremely proud.
Qin Lan hummed in acknowledgment: "You've troubled yourself this time."