Song Tan: ... What a sin!
Look at Boss Dafeng, he's not just dumbfounded; he's completely dazed.
Song Tan cleared her throat: "Well..."
The opposite party suddenly raised his hand: "Don't make a sound."
Let him think—
He can't figure it out at all! He's been raising cattle for ten years, what kind of cattle can sell for 200?
And the corn, he doesn't farm now, but the feed factory collects corn and it's never been priced even close to 2. How can she sell it for 20?
Boss Dafeng tries to comfort himself: These young people are just bragging.
But... it really doesn't seem like that!
We're all in the livestock business, what's the point in bragging in front of him? Can he also raise cattle priced at 200?!
A pig-killing scheme in the farming industry, isn't that just adding costs from thin air!
The boss's mind was buzzing, he couldn't figure anything out, and now he just glanced at Song Tan, voice muffled:
"Why... why do you sell so expensive?"
