As soon as Xu Nianhua left, only Zhou He and her family remained in the house.
Zhou's mother got straight to the point, "Xiaohe, I heard that Nianji no longer sells bean sprouts? Has he found a young man from your village to sell them instead?"
"If Nianji isn't selling bean sprouts, what is he going to do?"
In front of her daughter, Zhou's mother didn't beat around the bush. She stared at Zhou He and asked, "Such a big matter, and you didn't think to send word?"
"Mom, it's just about letting Xu Feng learn to do the bean sprouts," Zhou He replied.
Zhou's mother instantly slammed the table and pointed at Zhou He, "Zhou He, are you still my daughter?"
Zhou He, accused by her mother, remained silent, not saying a word.
"Sis, are you really my sister? Such a good opportunity, why didn't you tell me?" Zhou Qiang only knew that his brother-in-law's bean sprout business was very good. Since his brother-in-law had always handled it, he had no other thoughts.
