1820: Chapter 1814: Alright, stop arguing now.
1820: Chapter 1814: Alright, stop arguing now.
Basically, all the lotus roots in the basket were dug by him and Faye Lister.
Annie and Sophie would complain about being tired after working for a while and take a ten-minute break after digging for ten minutes.
All the lotus roots they dug were broken pieces that couldn’t be sold now.
Jas Harold could already foresee that they wouldn’t be able to earn a single cent today.
Without money, they couldn’t even afford to eat.
Thinking of this, Jas Harold felt like crying.
If only he had eaten more in the morning.
That way, he could last for a al or two.
Coco Wadsley sensed Jas’s dissatisfaction from his tone, and she pursed her lips, looking rather pretentious: “Starving is just starving, consider it as losing weight.
There’s nothing wrong with missing one al.”
After hearing her words, Jas Harold felt so angry that he wanted to spit blood.
His face was sowhat pale: “It’s bearable for a day like this.
But if it’s like this every day, are we going to starve every day?
You may want to lose weight, but we don’t.
Do we all have to starve with you?”
“What do you an, Jas Harold?” Coco Wadsley was unhappy.
“Are you blaming ?
You think that I’m the only one to bla for our current situation?
Is that what you an?”
Jas Harold’s face didn’t look any better.
He pursed his lips and said, “I didn’t say that.
Don’t overinterpret my words.”
“Isn’t that what you ant?” Coco Wadsley saw that Jas Harold’s attitude towards her changed after seeing Joanna and her team coming, and she felt humiliated.
She spoke with dissatisfaction, “You’re blaming for holding everyone back.”
“You regret being in the sa group with now.”
“I never thought that way.” Jas Harold didn’t want to argue with her.
Once the show was broadcasted, he would be accused of being ungentlemanly and not accommodating the girl.
Though he did think that Coco Wadsley was a drag.
“If you regret being in a group with , you can tell Giovanni now.” Coco Wadsley was unyielding and said indignantly, “Giovanni can help you change the group.”
“Enough, stop arguing,” Faye Lister was furrowing her brows, looking pained.
“We’re a team, so we should be united and friendly.
Don’t quarrel over small things.
Since we’ve recognized the problem, let’s find a solution instead of arguing, which won’t solve anything.”
Coco Wadsley pursed her lips with a displeased look but didn’t say anything else.
“Faye, what is your pricing?” Seeing that there was less than an hour left in the two-hour given ti, Joanna looked at the unsold lotus roots in the basket and started to feel anxious for Faye.
Faye told her the price.
Joanna thought for a mont and said, “Faye, if you trust , let handle this.
I’ll try my best to sell them for you, but we may have to lower the price a bit.”
Faye, who was worried about this issue, readily agreed.
“Is that okay?”
“Should be.
The rules only state that we have to sell them within two hours, but they don’t prohibit others from helping us sell, right?”
After Joanna finished speaking, she asked one of the caran, “Can we get help in selling?”
“I think so?” The caraman wasn’t quite sure.
“It seems there’s no rule against it.”
Joanna nodded and said, “Since there’s no such rule, then just forget about it.”
“Faye, your current pricing is not easy to sell.
My suggestion is to take the better lotus roots and sell them at a normal price, sell the rest of the inferior ones at half price, or give them away as gifts.”
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