They said they would take it back to feed the elderly and children, and the two did not refuse.
Qiao Luoluo gave all the bamboo products he brought to Boss Lin, "These are all handmade by the craftsmen in our village, carved according to the drawings given by the wealthy families in the past.
Although it is not worth much, it is extremely elegant. When used to drink tea, it has the fragrance of bamboo.
If you use it for drinking, as long as it is aged for a while, the wine will be full of the sweet taste of bamboo, and it will not make you drunk even if it is a strong liquor.
The ancients said that it is better to eat without meat than to live without bamboo. Boss Lin loves drinking tea, so he must be an elegant person.
We can't afford expensive gifts, so these little ornaments are just a token of our appreciation. I hope you don't mind."
Boss Lin spoke politely, but he looked indifferent and didn't express anything.
But after seeing the two off, he excitedly picked up the bamboo object, examined it carefully, and stroked it.
He loved these quiet and elegant things so much that his face almost broke from laughing!
As for people, when they used to sleep under bridges and eat leftovers, they just wanted to eat their fill and eat well.
Rice soaked in lard is the best way to satisfy your cravings!
Once you have some money and your status improves, you start to become arrogant and want to pretend to be cultured.
Boss Lin belongs to the latter. Others may not know it, but he knows very well that although these bamboo products may look rustic, they can be sold for more than ten yuan each in big cities!
Now that he has gotten so much for free, how can he not be excited?
This part of the business must be kept in our hands.
He thought about it for a while, called his trusted assistant in, and gave him some instructions.
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