"Oh my, Xiao Xiao, where did these scallions come from? These scallions are high quality. Hurry and tell me. You don't know, our new supply and marketing cooperative Director Hao just gave me a task to bring back ten thousand pounds of scallions within three days.
Isn't this putting me in a difficult spot? But what can I do? Director Song has gone to the provincial capital for a meeting. When the cat's away, the mouse will play. Director Hao has been unhappy with me for a long time. This time he's using the opportunity to give me a hard time."
Fan Jianshe's eyes turned green when he saw the scallions.
He wished he could dive right into the pile of scallions.
A thought flickered in Jiang Xiaoxiao's mind.
This morning, when she received the scallions, she already saw that the yield could be about twenty-five hundred pounds.
Moreover, she realized in the morning that she seemed to have gained another plot of farmland. She didn't know how this upgrade in her farmland appeared.
