"Yes." Xu Nianji nodded affirmatively, confirming they hadn't misunderstood him when he said, "Uncle, we've discussed it. Xiaofeng is also working in the timber yard, isn't he? Though growing bean sprouts is tough, it's at least his own business, and the money is better than what the timber yard pays."
"But…" Xiong Xihua didn't quite understand. Such a good business, why weren't they keeping it to themselves? Why teach Xiaofeng?
Though they hadn't inquired meticulously, they knew that the sprout business was doing well. Earning money was certain; it was just a question of how much.
"I'm going to learn to drive. Soon I'll be delivering goods everywhere and I'm afraid I won't have time to sell bean sprouts." Xu Nianji didn't hide it.
After discussing it with Xu Yuchun, Xiong Xihua readily agreed, her words filled with gratitude toward Xu Nianji.
"The whole Qinghe family, they are all grateful people," Xiong Xihua remarked emotionally.
