Seeing all the sellers go to look at the sack of offal, Gu Boyuan took the chance to rest and drink some water.
Li Long stepped back inside and stood at the counter. Gu Boyuan spat out a tea stem, set down his mug, and said:
"Over twenty tonnes of offal? At one yuan a kilo, these people could clear it all out for you in under a month."
"It might not even take a month." Listening to the discussion outside, Li Long smiled. "Twenty-odd tonnes wouldn't make much of a splash in a big market."
After all, these traders operated in more than just Ma County.
They went to Stone City and Hu County, and some even went straight to Beiting.
Such a large area covered a population of well over a hundred thousand, perhaps two hundred thousand or more. With a little publicity, how much offal could they consume?
How much of a splash could this amount make?
Certainly not much.
"If it's cheap enough, they'll have the incentive." Gu Boyuan nodded. "We can't spare anyone to process it anyway, so we might as well wholesale it cheaply. The apples were a good example. They sold fast and didn't get frozen."
Li Long nodded. That was exactly what he had in mind.
Outside, people had already inspected the sack of offal. Some didn't think their hands were dirty and grabbed it directly, while the others saw nothing wrong with that.
"Not bad. No water added. They froze the offal straight away." The man was experienced and could tell just by looking and touching. "It's all solid offal, and very fresh."
"Looks well cleaned, too. The intestines don't smell of dung, and the omasum is very clean," another man said. "Offal like this sells fast. All cleaned goods, nothing