He rubbed his hands, looking a little embarrassed at Yuan Chun, and said, "Chunyazi, can I buy those blueprints you gave me? I'll... I'll give you twenty bucks for all of them, and I'll also give you a few small stools, a washboard, and a chopping board. These things are all useful at home."
"I also have a few finished carrying poles, you can take one home to use."
"Uncle Old Niu, if you like those blueprints, just take them, no need to pay. It's just something I drew on a whim. If you want more, I can draw lots more for you."
Old Niu suddenly put on a serious face and said, "No way, I can't take your things for free. Let's make it a fair trade; I'll make you a handcart. Since you've moved out, a handcart will be very handy around the house."
Shanwa gave her a knowing glance, as if to say, "See, I told you."
