When Qin Lin heard Han SU's words, he felt that it was a little ridiculous.
Because he heard a sense of matter-of-fact in the other party's tone.
it was as if it was only right to sell patriarch seeds to him.
More importantly, the other party could even say something like 'we're both from the South, we should deal with the North'.
this gave the impression that he was giving you face by buying your pasture seeds, and you should naturally sell me.
Qin Lin looked at Han Su and teased, " boss han, it's just pasture seeds. You don't have to buy them from me. I bought them from a seed company in Ming city. I can recommend you to buy them directly from them.
When Han Su heard this, his face darkened. "Boss Qin, you know that's not what I meant. I don't need those ordinary seeds."
"Then I can't do anything about it, because the pasture of our Ranch is grown with the seeds of that company," Qin Lin said with a smile.
Han Su fell silent when he heard this.