In 1983, mooncakes for the Mid-Autumn Festival were very expensive. Not only did you have to line up, but you also had to buy tickets. On the day of the Mid-Autumn Festival, the reborn Bai Hao woke up. The greatest joy in life is that you monopolize my own production, and you embargo me for export. Bai Hao'sSmall workshop, in line with not applying for special...