Yuanyuan nodded. "That's okay too. It's just that I don't want to store the fertilizer. I really don't like the smell. What's being produced here is gas fertilizer."
"Going the official route is also pretty good."
The night was really tough; Yuanyuan was even hugging a hot water bottle in her sleep.
The next day, the three of them finished breakfast and went to the director's office to wait.
Zhang Haisheng also felt that staying here was quite miserable; at least there was a big kang at home.
They waited for half an hour before the director arrived.
"The three of you, we've received instructions from above; you can buy fertilizer. How much do you want?"
"Director, is it base fertilizer or top dressing you're selling to us?"
"Top dressing."
"Can we have fifty tons?"
Upon hearing this amount, the director frowned. The instructions from above said to give them as much as they asked for, but fifty tons was really too much.
