When Shi Xiaolan came to her senses, she couldn't immediately speak. She swallowed, opened her mouth a few times, and finally managed to speak with difficulty, still unable to believe what she had heard, "You really want to buy three thousand catties of tofu from my family?"
"Someone has ordered three thousand catties of fermented tofu from me, of course, I need to buy three thousand catties of tofu from you. Otherwise, how can I make fermented tofu for them?" An Jing replied with a smile.
Only then did Shi Xiaolan believe it. She remained stunned for a long while before grabbing An Jing's hand, excitedly saying, "An Jing, my family is going to get rich with your help."
An Jing laughed and cried a little, "It's not like we're getting rich..."
