Didn't the grain store say that they would only sell 4,000 catties in all? There were so many people. How was this quantity sufficient?
Uncle Liu yanked back his sleeve and glared at Aunt Liu in a foul mood.
"Shut your goddamn mouth!"
"We'll know soon if they have grain or not!" he said.
Aunt Liu got a shock. She could feel her husband's anger and didn't dare to say anything more.
She was in charge of managing the family's finances, and she had indeed made a mistake in the matter of buying grain.
Then again…
Aunt Liu felt a little aggrieved, but she could only endure it silently.
The line of people moved forward slowly.
After an unknown amount of time, it was finally the Liu family's turn.
They were also lucky.
When they entered the store, there was still some brown rice and coarse flour left.
