Xiao Baojun could hardly contain his excitement. Fumbling clumsily, he pulled a chopstick back out—the very one Zhang Fan had just placed down. This ordinary chopstick suddenly seemed like a rare and precious treasure, gripped tightly in his hand. For a moment, he spun it deftly on his fingertips, and the next, he gently stroked its surface as if admiring a fine work of art.
At the same time, Xiao Baojun raised his head, his gaze burning as he looked eagerly at Zhang Fan, unable to wait a moment longer before asking, "Brother Zhang, does your meaning imply that we must find a way to shake off the clinging nuisance of those local apparel businesses? We cannot squeeze into the same track and race forward with them; only by doing this can we effortlessly take big strides ahead and cast off all our heavy burdens. Am I right?"
Hearing these words, a gratified smile appeared on Zhang Fan's face. He nodded slightly in affirmation, his eyes filled with approval. Then, Zhang Fan replied softly, "Haha, brother, you really catch on at the first hint! My thoughts are indeed just as you say."
Chapter 428