After Qin Shuli finished speaking, he jumped onto the truck bed and wrapped up a bolt of cotton cloth and a bag of salt.
"Village Chief, take a look at this. You couldn't buy such high-quality goods even if you had the money."
Accompanied by Wang Gang, Wang Qingmu walked over and inspected them closely. The cotton cloth was indeed excellent—thick, durable, and comfortable to the touch. As for the salt, he had only ever seen such snow-white salt in the homes of wealthy landlords; it was as white as the snow falling from the sky.
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