Cao Guixiang walked away with a big bag full of Four Happiness dumplings.
The kind that fills a large household black garbage bag.
As for whether this bag is a household black garbage bag... Qin Huai said don't worry, it's the largest bag he could find, he wanted to give Cao Guixiang more bags, but Cao Guixiang just wanted one.
Seeing the sheer quantity, Zhang Chu couldn't help but exclaim when he saw the bag: "Is it okay for us to eat and take so much?"
"How many sets of molds do I have to make for Master Qin?"
Qin Huai sent Cao Guixiang's family to the entrance of the village, and after watching them drive away, he returned to continue tasting the Grade A Four Happiness dumplings.
Speaking purely from taste, the Grade A Four Happiness dumplings are definitely tastier than the Grade B ones.
Yes, that's an obvious statement.
Qin Huai's mood was complicated as he tasted the Grade A Four Happiness dumplings.
