When it came time to settle the accounts, Tan He'an charged him $3,250, and he didn't even charge him for the slaughtering fee.
Qin Hao was stunned for a moment and asked in surprise, "How much per pound for Boss Tan's ducks?"
"Thirteen dollars, including the slaughtering fee."
Tan He'an, as if knowing the surprise in his heart, said with a smile, "Generally, people buy ducks and have them slaughtered at my place. The slaughtering fee for each duck is about seventy to eighty cents. Du Xing has had his ducks slaughtered at my place twice already, in large numbers each time."
This Du Xing is really ruthless, charging me three dollars per duck for the slaughtering fee.
And the price of the ducks, only thirteen dollars here with Tan He'an, and he was charging me fifteen.
Qin Hao wasn't angry because that's how business is. Since he had accepted the terms, it only meant his own judgement hadn't been sharp enough.
"There's no problem with the ducks here, right, Boss Tan?"