Yi Chichi glanced at him, "Wash up and sleep, everything's in your dreams."
Qi Yang didn't catch it, instinctively replied, "We haven't delivered the sugar yet, why sleep."
Bai Chen and the others were speechless, wanting to say brother you're missing the point, but decided it wasn't necessary.
So they just went along, "Finish eating and we'll deliver it."
Then, a problem arose.
The Youth Corps Courtyard didn't have a scale, and two ounces of brown sugar couldn't be figured out.
After a painful dilemma, Yi Chichi came up with an idea.
"How about a spoon, everyone gets two spoons?"
Bai Chen and the others thought about it and found it feasible.
Thus, everyone gathered to start distributing the sugar.
Zhou Qiuyu didn't have brown sugar, only malt sugar, those broken loose pieces, couldn't find a whole chunk, and there wasn't much.
After distributing, she held the malt sugar and said, "Can I use this sugar instead?"
