"While I'm selling goods, I'm also looking for a new path to prosperity for the villagers in our village."

“You were also born and raised in the countryside, so you know how difficult it is for us rural people.”

"Without my help, it would be a question whether they could even sell their tea this year."

"Now that you have a chance to help them, this is a good thing, and you certainly won't refuse, right?"

Standing in front of Lin Anshu, Liu Lin looked down at her, her tone sounding very sincere.

However, Lin Anshu, who was sitting on the stool, smiled.

She did not answer Liu Lin's question directly, nor did she agree with what she said.

She picked up the glass on the table, took a sip of water, and then looked at Lin Xiang's face.

Q: "Brother Xiangzi, is this the solution you and your girlfriend discussed?"

"No, wait a minute."

“Linlin, you didn’t say this to me before you came back.”

"Didn't we agree to apologize to An'an in a more sincere manner?"

"What...what do you mean by that?" A look of bewilderment and anxiety flashed across Lin Xiang's face.

"Xiangzi, what I'm saying now is what I'm thinking."

"What, do you think there's something wrong with what I said?"

"Or do you think there's something wrong with my tone of voice?"

"Isn't this sincere enough?"

"You know what kind of person I am."

"I'm not doing this for myself, but to help the people in the village."

"Furthermore, I didn't ask An'an to cooperate with me in any way. She doesn't need to say or do anything."

"If we do this, we can still get 30,000 yuan every month. Isn't that a win-win situation?"