Two thousand jin of liquor sounds like a lot, but it is only the volume of four large vats.
Chen Feng had everything ready yesterday. After leaving the Supply and Marketing Cooperative, he went straight to his secret warehouse, found four laborers with carrying poles, loaded the wine vats, and headed directly back to the cooperative.
"Xiao Chen, you’re certainly in a hurry."
Looking at Chen Feng’s efficient manner, Zhao Youcai teased him.
"Uncle Zhao, it’s not me who’s in a hurry, it’s the villagers! You know as well as I do that these are tough times. The villagers are counting on these supplies to trade for grain!"
Chapter 85