"Sir, I call you sir out of respect for our shared clan, but you can't be this tactless, can you?"
“Haven’t you heard that I’ve now taken over a garment factory and am doing business worth hundreds of thousands or even millions? You expect me to go door-to-door selling these cheap socks like before? I, Xiao Weiguo, can afford to lose face, but the hundreds of employees in my factory can’t afford to lose face either.”
After saying that, he pried Xiao Changsuo's hand off the handlebars, got on the bike, and was about to leave.
Xiao Changsuo wasn't about to let him go. He grabbed the back of his bicycle again.
"Wei Guo, Wei Guo, don't be anxious. There's always room for discussion, isn't there?"
Xiao Weiguo got out of the car, looking extremely angry.
"What exactly do you want? I've already said I won't do this kind of small business anymore, don't you understand? Go find someone else, don't delay my work. Hundreds of people in the factory are waiting for me."
Seeing this, Xiao Changsuo knew this was his last chance. He gritted his teeth and held up four fingers.
"Four cents, four cents a pair, I'll sell them to you at a loss, is that alright?"
Xiao Weiguo's face darkened, and he looked extremely impatient.
"Sir, I already said it's not about money. I don't have time for these small businesses right now."
Xiao Changsuo gripped his bicycle tightly, pleading with a mournful face, "Weiguo, please help me out, okay? If I don't get my money back, those two bastards will kick me out."
Xiao Wei parked his bicycle and paced back and forth with his head down.
He seemed to be in a great dilemma, finding it particularly difficult to make a decision.
After a long silence, he gritted his teeth and held up two fingers to Xiao Changsuo.
"Two cents, two cents a pair. I'll buy them and turn them into mops to use at the factory. That's all I can do for you. If it works, great; if not, forget it."
Xiao Changsuo jumped high.
"Two cents? Why don't you just rob someone?"
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