Ye Dashan replied with a smile, "Not at all. It's all because A-Chen has made something of himself. Chenyi Fruit Shop is doing so well because of A-Chen's reputation."
"Dashan, you're too modest. But A-Chen truly is outstanding. This time, I came to discuss fruit supplies with you. You know there are quite a few fruit growers in our village too—watermelons, oranges, crisp plums, all of that—and the quality is pretty good. Do you think you could help sell them on consignment?" the village chief hurriedly asked.
Ye Dashan replied with a smile, "As long as the quality meets the standard, there's naturally no problem. We've bought watermelons and such from people in the village before. A-Chen has also said that wherever we can look after our fellow villagers, we should do so and help everyone make money together."
"Thank you so much. Don't worry about the quality—we definitely wouldn't dare sell you poor fruit. With your word, we can rest easy. We'll plant more watermelons this year. Since you're back this time, stay a few more days. Come to my house for dinner and drinks tonight," the village chief said with a smile.
Ye Dashan quickly waved his hands. "No need to be so polite."
"Exactly. My brother-in-law and the others only come back once in a while. I can't let them go to your house. If you want to treat them, you'll have to wait until next time. Besides, we'll be coming often in the future to collect fruit and whatnot. There'll be plenty of opportunities," Li Xin said with a smile.
The village chief smiled. "All right, then. But next time, you must come by my house for a visit. I won't disturb you any longer—I still have things to do at home."
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