C457 Chapter 457

“Sure, it’s doable—but how are we supposed to record the money from selling the tractor?” Liu Wenmei said.

So how were they supposed to log it?

“Sis, just eat,” Liu Wenju said. “After you’re done, think it over. If you really can’t figure it out, check the books. If the books don’t cover it, we’ve still got Uncle Zhu. Worst case, we’ll call into the county and ask