After hanging up the phone, Wu Jun stared at the bank transfer with mixed feelings of amusement and helplessness, and had no choice but to return it—over just a kilo's worth of business, he had previously talked about sending Professor Song two kilos to try, and the latter only wanted one kilo and even paid for it…
How much had he received free planting advice from the other party in the beginning?
Yet, no matter what, it was only a kilo. He sent out quite a few samples this year, and there had been some repurchases, most of them a kilo or half a kilo. As for the larger orders…
Best not to mention them!
He sat in the courtyard, his heart still somewhat adrift.
Could it be… that he really had to go back to selling barbecued skewers and crawfish?