Chu Jin and Chu Ziluo came back from playing.
They were already sitting at the dining table in the main room and eating happily.
"Ah Heng, come and eat." Ye Muyu waved at him.
Chu Heng strode in, wearing a long, ivory robe. The hem of his robe was stained with some dust.
"Try it and see if it's delicious. If it's good, we'll use it to open a shop." Ye Muyu looked at him expectantly.
Chu Heng sat down and looked at the sumptuous bowl. He tilted his head and asked her, "Have you eaten?"
"Yes, eat quickly."
Chu Heng did not stand on ceremony anymore. He took a big bite with a spoon. "There's even brown sugar in it. If the price of a bowl is set too low, we'll lose money."
"Brown sugar is used to add flavor, but the cost is indeed a little high. It seems that we can't add sugar if we were to sell it. It costs three copper coins for a bowl. Those who have some silver coins should be willing to eat it. Ordinary people can just spend one copper coin for a bowl of herbal tea."
