Gu Jin's smile on her face diminished slightly upon hearing this.
She shook her head at Liu Quan: "I mean lowering the price, cutting it in half."
"…"
Liu Quan was speechless for a long time, swallowing hard: "Are you sure?"
"I'm sure."
Playing with the empty bottle of calcium milk in her hand, Gu Jin said nonchalantly, "The grain I have here is mainly wheat and corn, roughly about 100 tons. Quan, you can sell this grain outside, trying to sell as much as possible to the people affected by the rainy season.
The previous price for wheat was 26 cents, and the price you're going to sell it at can't exceed 13 cents. Corn used to be around 20 cents, and you can't sell it for more than 10 cents, as for sweet potatoes and things like potatoes…"
When Gu Jin finished speaking, Liu Quan and Dali, who was next to him, were dumbfounded.
There was no trace of joy left on Liu Quan's face.
