"Guild Leader Chen, you first used Yelu's 100,000 stones and the fake 100,000 stones of grain to create a situation on the surface, then secretly destabilized the market by dumping your 70,000 stones of grain, directly dropping the grain price from 50 cents to the current 18 cents."
Chen Jie took a sip of tea and said, "Now it should be 15 cents."
Shen Wansan frowned and said, "Guild Leader Chen, what exactly is the price you want to drive the grain to before stopping?"
Chen Jie replied, "Before the flood, the grain price was ten cents. Since the flood occurred, people's lives have been difficult, and the losses are severe. So this year, I think nine cents is more appropriate."
"What!"
Shen Wansan was startled, stood up, and looked at Chen Jie for a long moment before sitting down again and said, "Guild Leader Chen, you are truly extraordinary, setting the price at nine cents, even less than before the disaster. You have the heart of a Bodhisattva!"
