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Lin Chen originally thought he was just joking, but now he unexpectedly said this with a face full of regret.
He was stunned for a moment, then seemed to realize something.
No way, this old guy was planning this all along?
The key is, Lin Chen had no way to respond to this.
How should he respond?
Say it's fine, just pay the money?
Say I don't need your supply?
The former hurts financially, the latter hurts feelings.
The current market for fish offal around here is practically zero, but that doesn't mean it will always be zero.
There will always be diners who are willing to try it.
Thinking of this, he couldn't help but see Boss Magna in a new light.
Originally, he thought this old guy was just a glutton, but now it seems, no successful entrepreneur is simple.
Supplying him with free fish offal may seem like Lin Chen is gaining, but actually, the biggest benefit goes to Magna himself.
