"Dad, you have to make an agreement with the branch secretary and the village chief to let everyone dry the date stones so that they can be traded for a long time."

"Don't worry, I understand!"

Song Laifu went out directly.

Song Juan helped Li Guilan cook dinner.

"Mom, have you told my uncle about this?"

While picking vegetables, Song Juan suddenly remembered this matter.

Although jujube pits are sold very cheaply, there are mountains all over the Lijiaao area and there are many more jujube trees than in Banpo Village.

"I told you so!"

Li Guilan smiled and said, "I must tell your uncle about such a good thing!"

"The jujube trees in Lijiaao are much older. Your uncle and the others can make a lot of money this time!"
Chapter completed!