"Hmm, if not, then not. Let's go and see if we can exchange for some fabric. It probably has to come from private hands."
Tan Shaoting was mainly afraid that if they couldn't get the fabric, she'd be disappointed. Hearing her say this, he was relieved.
The two of them wandered around the city, found a less populated area, and pulled out a pushcart with over a hundred winter melons on it, then covered it with a straw mat.
This place wasn't far from the textile factory. When they got to the entrance, it was just getting off work time there.
Workers saw a cart full of large winter melons, and they surrounded it completely.
"One and a half per melon. It was like a frenzy to get them."
"Beautiful ladies, don't worry, if you have fabric you can exchange with me, us folks from the countryside just lack that."
"How to exchange?" Workers from the textile factory still had benefits. They could buy defects very cheaply.
"Sisters, I don't know either?"
