"Such good egg cakes, and not a pound sold, what are we going to do?"
Qin Jinlian looked at the basket full of egg cakes, anxious as could be.
Shen Jianguo puffed on his cigarette, his brow equally furrowed.
Shen Xiangnan sighed, "I'll take them and give them to my uncles to eat."
"No way!" Qin Jinlian looked as if she was in pain, "We used five pounds of eggs alone, plus so much sugar, oil, and flour, just this basket of egg cakes must cost over ten yuan, we can't let it go to waste like this."
"It's so hot, they'll go bad if left out. Giving them to the uncles counts as doing a good deed."
As Shen Xiangnan got up, preparing to take the egg cakes out to give away, Qin Jinlian clung desperately to the basket, unwilling to let go. In the end, it was Shen Jianguo who had to pull her aside before Shen Xiangnan could make his way out.
No sooner had Shen Xiangnan stepped out the door than Qin Jinlian's tears started to fall, crying and wondering what on earth was going on.