Still only one chapter today. My daughter still has diarrhea, but thankfully she stopped vomiting this afternoon. We had her checked at the hospital, and fortunately it isn't viral-she caught a chill and ate something unclean. Updates should get back to normal tomorrow, hopefully.
This time, Li Long drove the Jeep into the Purchasing Station's back courtyard. He parked it off to one side, leaving room for the truck Jia Tianlong had hired, then began carrying fritillaria out of the storeroom.
The fritillaria grades were all labeled. Li Long first brought out three sacks, containing over two hundred kilograms of special-grade stock. He opened a sack and grabbed a handful to inspect. Every bulb held a smaller bulb inside and was exceptionally large. These were the ones Gu Boyuan had said would have no trouble qualifying as special grade.
Just like last year, a few fritillaria sellers specialized in premium stock, all carefully picked and sifted. Li Long felt confident asking a hundred yuan per kilogram for these.
Even at that price, Li Long knew Jia Tianlong could still turn a profit. These bulbs really were beautiful.
Next came over thirty sacks of premium first-grade fritillaria. The bulbs were all roughly the same size. Some had been clean when purchased; others were the result of Tie Lanhua's washing and sorting.
Tie Lanhua was still sorting them. She wanted to help Li Long carry the sacks outside, but he hurriedly stopped her. What a joke-he couldn't have a pregnant woman doing his work for him. Washing was one thing, but lifting sacks was strenuous work. Overexertion could cause trouble.
There might have been a lot of sacks, but with one in each hand, Li Long soon carried them all outside and piled them together. Then he brought out the large