"What do you kids know? They are still ignorant. This is common sense. Go back and ask your parents. If the country does not limit the price, then soy sauce is less than ten yuan per pound? Whoever sells things will cost as much as they want, it will be messy!"

Another female classmate said, "The country does not restrict the market, economic laws can limit the market. If no one buys soy sauce that costs ten yuan per pound, it will not cost one yuan per pound."

OK, now, Aunt Bian said that she had no words.

However, Aunt Luo said at a critical moment, "It's better to save some money and make some peace of mind. Anyway, I'm afraid of being poor."

Who would have thought that at this time, the eldest grandson of the Luo family and the eldest grandson of the Bian family came out from somewhere.

They are good friends, one cake, and they eat it separately, but while eating it, they are all messy.

They are only one year apart, one is seven years old and the other is six years old. They are a little sensible and still confused when they say they are ignorant.

The eldest grandson of the Bian family was a dog who couldn't spit out ivory. When he saw the goods at the door of the Luo family, he was amazed at it.

"My God, why are there so many white cloths here? How can I use this? Could it be for funerals, filial sons and grandsons are all white, just like they are played in movies..."

The eldest grandson of the Luo family is even more amazing, "Take it down. Are you stupid? Who can use this to hold a funeral now? That's called feudal dregs, which have been eliminated long ago. Now, if you only need to tie a half-foot of black cloth to your arm, you can wear it for a long time and throw it away. That's still filial..."

It is said that children are free to speak, but at this moment, Aunt Bian’s fire is really uncontrollable.

The old lady was annoyed for the two children.
Chapter completed!