Selling Frozen Pears in Harbin, So Busy My Hands Cramp

[Ice City Harbin + Little Golden Beans + Pocket Dimension + Farming + Selling Frozen Pears] Lin Chen gets a summons from his old man, quits his delivery job, and heads home to help his parents run the family fruit shop. The shop’s frozen pears and frozen persimmons are a hit with the Little Golden Beans who come up from the south. A long line forms outside every day, and they can’t keep up with demand. “Hey, could you sleep a little less and sell us more frozen pears and persimmons at night?” “Fine! The customer is always right.” “Hey, could you put on a show for us and eat ten big meat buns in one sitting?” “Sure. Ten meat buns are nothing. I can eat twelve, as long as you let me have a couple more cloves of garlic.” “Hey, we only want the tips of the strawberries.” “No way!!! “Wasting food is shameful, and I don’t like the strawberry bottoms either. “Most importantly, the strawberry bottoms I sell taste great too.”