The woman, seeing the plump and shiny rice and the snow-white, spotless flour, knew immediately that they were of very high quality and agreed on the spot.
"If you guarantee that everything in this bag is the same as this sample, then I'll take it all."
Her words made Rong Yan take another look at her. All of it?
It seemed she was from a wealthy family, quite affluent indeed.
"Of course, it's all the same, you can check directly."
The woman did not hesitate: "Let's see."
After Rong Yan parked her bike, she showed the woman the rice in the bag and another bag of flour.
"Excluding the weight of the bag, each is thirty jin. If you don't believe it, we could find somewhere to weigh them."
"Then let's weigh them over there." With such a high price, if the weight was short, wouldn't she be at a loss?
However, upon examination, the contents of the two bags were of exceptional quality.
It seemed unlikely that they had mixed in inferior grains.