"How come this is expensive?"

The fifth lady waved her hand and said she would not eat it anymore. She felt very distressed after eating it. "Baby, don't take out this thing, and let it go back and give it to someone."

"Yes, yes, yes, I'll send it to the city cadres, this thing is great."

"I brought a lot of this time, so it's okay for everyone to try it."

"Bit."

Seeing that Korean rich was not talking, Li Dong was clamoring tobacco. He thought it was broken and he thought the man was angry because of the chocolate. He hurriedly said, "I gave it to him by someone else, Uncle Guofu, you drink tea."

"First pack up your things and talk about the important things."

"Okay, Su Su helps me clean up."

Another bamboo basket was placed directly next to Li Dong's snacks, chocolates, and small things. These were all made by Li Dong himself and used to store items. Usually, they would make a few of them at home.

After being well-deserved, Li Dong sat down. "Uncle Guofu, is there anything wrong?"

"Is it a production team or a bamboo weaving team?"

"There is nothing big on the production team. You just said that the seeds are made. What's wrong with it?" The cabbage seeds are very good. Everyone is very concerned about the vegetable planting that Li Dong has made.

"No problem, this is not a big deal. The vegetable seeds were prepared a few days ago. I'll go back to Chicheng."

"This matter is not urgent, it's the bamboo weaving team."

When several aunts and sisters-in-law saw Han Fu, they immediately surrounded him and talked about some of the recent events of the bamboo weaving team to Li Dong.

"Dongzi, what do you think we should do? We went to the area to sell baskets and met Mei Xiaofang from the intersection commune. Their baskets are more than us, the quality is not bad, and the price is a cent cheaper." Li Qiuju said. "We have a lot of people. We have never sold them this time."

"Yes, now there are two or three hundred baskets piled up in our yard, and it is piled up more and more. What should I do?"

"It's so anxious"

"Only two or three hundred?"

"Why is that so?"

It has been more than ten days since Li Dong went out. If it were the Chinese New Year period, it would be a month. Not to mention five or six hundred baskets, why are there four or five hundred?

"Isn't this not sold?"

"Yes, what can I do if I make such a trick?"

"The area is also occupied by the intersection commune, we..."

"Oh, this matter is a mess. I originally thought that there was enough basket at home, but now it's better, it's a cheap crossing commune."

Li Dong slapped his thigh.

"What does it mean?"

"Isn't you going to Beijing? I met two Americans on the way. I helped them a little. When they heard that I was making bamboo baskets, they ordered a thousand ones at a time."

"One thousand?"

"so much?"

"What's this? Xiaojuan's aunt's grandfather and grandmother also like our bamboo woven handbags, and they need 5,000 in one breath."

"What, five thousand?"

"My mother, five thousand?"
Chapter completed!