Pan Zhoucong looked at the bright red strawberries in front of him, nearly moved to tears.
Mr. Jiang treated him like a real brother. These strawberries were obviously not ordinary, probably picked from some magical place like Huaguo Mountain in the stories he heard as a kid.
Pan Zhoucong's heart warmed; he almost wanted to set up an altar and swear brotherhood. But he felt he wasn't worthy of climbing up to Mr. Jiang's level!
"Cough... Brother Pan, let's discuss business. This time we have more than 8,000 live rabbits and chickens..."
Du Shouqiang paused for a moment before returning to his senses and quickly noted it down, finally calculating the total amount.
"A total of 26,072 yuan."
Upon hearing that the goods were already in the courtyard, Brother Pan didn't hesitate and immediately told them to prepare the money.
The money was handed to her right away.
"Mr. Jiang, count it."
