Since Gong Tao remained silent, Zhao Gang spoke first, "There's really an unusually large amount of stuff."
"Well, isn't it because last year everyone got excited when they heard that herbs could sell for money."
"We just didn't expect that last year the supply and sales cooperatives would complete their tasks so early."
"This really caught everyone by surprise. If we'd known, maybe not everyone would have rushed in at once."
These words were modest. Even if the herbs didn't sell, other than being a bit tiring, they didn't really waste anything.
Zhao Gang was just listening and couldn't really discuss this issue with them.
"That's the logic. But the county commune has purchasing limits, and so does Beijing. It's really an unusually large amount," Zhao Gang was indeed in a difficult position.
