"I'm a man, what's wrong with being a little dirty?"
Bai Shunyuan said matter-of-factly. To many girls who were crazy about him, this might sound especially masculine.
But to Su Jin, it just made her want to spit on the ground.
It's okay for a man to be dirty?
Ha... Based on what?
Bai Shunyuan didn't notice the disdain and negative judgment Su Jin had already formed against him in her heart.
He continued, "Who taught you to weave this? What do you use it for?"
"My mom, she's a farmer; she only knows farming work and handicrafts. Our family used to be quite poor, so we wove these to sell in the city. Kids really liked them."
"... How much can you sell these for?"
"Fifty cents each."
"How long does it take to make one?"
"About five minutes."
Su Jin answered casually. Bai Shunyuan calculated in his mind: five minutes per piece means at most twelve pieces an hour, which would be... six yuan?
And that's assuming they all sell!
