Jiang Xinyu laughed, "Alright, it's a total of 270 pounds. I'll keep 100 pounds at home, leave 50 pounds for friends, if the village head's sister-in-law wants 10 pounds, there will be 110 pounds left. Mr. Wu, how much do you want?"
Wu Jiucheng felt a bit embarrassed, "Xiao Jiang, how much is this cotton per pound?"
"Two yuan a pound."
The two were stunned; even buying from the supply and marketing cooperative wasn't this price, and they required coupons, too.
"Xiao Jiang, we know we're getting a bargain here. We'll remember this. I'm not sure exactly how much we need, I'll let your aunt come to your house later."
"Okay, just don't come too late, there must be a lot of people buying cotton."
Jiang Xinyu hinted to them, one was to tell them not to be too late, and the other was to advise them not to buy too much to avoid conflicts with others in the village.
Wu Jiucheng nodded, "Your aunt will come over in a little while."
