Beside Yan Leisheng stood the elder of the Yan family, speaking anxiously.
The two ounces of Da Hong Pao tea for five thousand taels of silver have really made the Evergreen Commerce Association a huge profit.
However, seeing that many stores were almost out of stock, the elder of the Yan family began to worry.
"No restocking." Yan Botao shook his head, "The Grand Offering instructed us to sell only this much, the rest can be sold next year."
"I don't know what the Grand Offering is thinking. We have enough tea trees, and if we increase the supply now, wouldn't we earn even more?" The Yan family elder sighed lightly.
"What do you know?" Yan Botao rolled his eyes at him, "If you understood, wouldn't you be more formidable than the Grand Offering? Wouldn't the things you can think of be things the Grand Offering couldn't?"
