"Lao San, what's the matter?" Meng Mu asked.

Meng Lao-san sat down lazily, lit a cigarette and took a sip, and then said, "I don't know. People always call Li in the morning and say that there are many things that haven't been considered clearly, so let's put the contract back."

"Put it back?" Meng Mu said, "Don't he know what we are doing now? How can I put it back?

"He knows better than anyone else." Meng Lao-san said, "You can't see it. People are deliberate."

"Don't we think the conditions we give are not good enough?" Meng Mu asked. "No, just give them a little more."

"Our conditions...