Since everyone didn’t have much to do, they all went to Peng Sijue’s office. There was a glass bottle placed on the table. Xu Xiaodong looked at the contents and was surprised, “It looks like Dirty Bread[1]!”

“That's liver that’s been soaked in formalin for three years,” Peng Sijue corrected.

“I know, it just makes me think of Dirty Bread... I’ll grab one to eat after work.” Lin Dongxue rolled her eyes at him.

Chen Shi said, “Why would they insist on using this harmful formula even though they have to pay out compensation every year? The answer is that it must be profitable.”

“It shouldn’t take long to figure this out since we know the result.” Peng Sijue picked up a pen and piece of paper. “I'll do the calculations now.”

It didn’t take long for Peng Sijue to fill the paper with lots of symbols and numbers. Everyone...