The response from the other side left everyone present at a loss.
They stood there, not knowing what to do.
"Is Two Yuan Seventy the best we can get? Can't the price go a bit higher?"
"It really can't, we're old classmates, can I cheat you? The normal price is Two Yuan Sixty, I've already fought for an extra dime for you, but it's impossible to make it Three Yuan Twenty for me."
"I, I understand."
"I'll hang up now, think it over, and call me when you've made up your mind."
"Okay."
Sun Jia hung up the phone, looking dejected, like a lost soul.
She thought this was her last card, but didn't expect it to push her into an abyss instead.
"Little Sun, we're all counting on you, now that the goods can't be sold, you've got to think of something."
"Everyone, please don't worry, I'm trying to think of a way."
"Listen to you, how can we not worry, if we can't sell them, the oranges will rot in the field."
