Tang Sanlang stretched out his hand and pushed him aside, and said on behalf of Lyra Du: "Mr. Qin, we need 2,000 kilograms of refined rice, 2,000 kilograms of brown rice, 2,000 kilograms of grains, 500 kilograms of grains, 500 kilograms of white flour, 500 kilograms of corn flour, 500 kilograms of sorghum flour..."
"Oh... no, no... no, I don't want to buy so much! Brother Tang..." Lyra Du stretched out her hand to stop him, stuttering as she spoke. That much was enough for her family of more than a dozen people to eat for several years.
"Didn't you hear the young master say that we should pay the purchase price? It's a waste not to take advantage of the bargain, buy more! Uncle Du, you should also buy more, buy 2,000 kilograms, and I will lend you money if you don't have enough money. This kind of bargaining will never happen again."
Lyra Du covered her face: ...
There's no need to say it so blatantly when you're taking advantage, right?
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