Jiang Xinyu took out a handful of rice from her bag and handed it to the salesperson to see.
"This rice is really good. Even better than our first-class rice here."
"Comrade, do you think this rice can be exchanged for cotton?"
"How much cotton do you want? And how do you want to trade it?"
"How about this, can one pound of rice be exchanged for one pound of cotton?"
The salesperson frowned, "How much cotton do you want?"
"Give me twenty-four pounds of cotton. I also need fabric, and it would be great if you have some extra industrial tickets. We have nothing and have to get everything new."
"For cotton, it takes one and a half pounds of rice to exchange for one pound, and whether it's the outer or inner lining, you need two pounds of rice for one pound of cotton."
