Chen Rong thought it over and felt it was feasible, but then, with a somewhat troubled expression, she looked at Fang Pingying and said, "That would work, but how much do you need? If you pick too many and then don't want them, it would be troublesome for us."
Fang Pingying understood what she meant. If she picked too many and then didn't want them upon returning, Chen Rong would feel at a loss and would have wasted effort.
Although somewhat calculative, it was indeed the truth.
Fang Pingying gave her a slight smile, "In that case, you pick as much as you have, and I'll leave ten yuan as a deposit with you. I'll pay the rest when I come back."
Hearing about the ten-yuan deposit, Chen Rong's eyes flickered, and she began to mentally calculate.
The meaning of a deposit was that regardless of whether Fang Pingying wanted the dates later on, the deposit couldn't be taken back.
