Since Old Lady Liu fell ill, she rarely even went to town. When she heard this, her jaw dropped in shock: "You, you mean, speculation and profiteering won't be arrested anymore?"

Old Mrs. Xu nodded and said, "Yes, in Kyoto it's not called speculation, it's called petty trading.

Maybe my hometown is far from Kyoto and the official documents have not yet been issued.

However, Kyoto has already given its approval, and I believe it won't be long before my hometown receives the documents."

Old Lady Liu had no doubt about what Old Lady Xu said: "If that's the case, can I also make some insoles and cloth shoes to sell?"

"Of course you can. There's a boss who makes worse shoes than you, but he still sells them for two dollars a pair."

A pair of shoes costs only a few cents.

The man actually sold it for two dollars.

You can make more than ten yuan a day by selling low-cost shoes.

When Old Lady Liu heard this, she felt much better. "Really?"

Old Mrs. Xu: "What's the point of me lying to you! Get well first, and we can talk about making money later.

If you don’t have money, I’ll lend it to you.

It’s the same if you return it to me when you make money in the future.”

After talking with Old Lady Xu, Old Lady Liu suddenly didn't want to die anymore. Her good sister was living a happy life, and she couldn't live a miserable life: "Okay, okay, I will try my best to get better."

In fact, Old Lady Liu’s illness was not serious. She was just very angry at her unfilial descendants.

Then I had a serious cold, but I was reluctant to spend money, so I put it off for a long time. As a result, the condition got worse and worse, and I hurt my body.

Once this person came to his senses, he felt much better, a complete contrast to the lifeless state he felt when he just woke up.

The two old people had just finished chatting when Little Star exclaimed, "Grandpa said our hometown was terrible, but it's obviously great, much better than other people's homes!"

Xiao Yiyi also added: "Zuzusu is a liar."

Little Star nodded in agreement: "Yes, Zuzu is a liar who specializes in deceiving children."

Old Mrs. Xu looked at the two children with a mixture of laughter and tears: "Grandma was afraid that you wouldn't be used to it, so she gave you a heads-up in advance. I didn't expect you to think of her like this!"

Little Star felt that scolding Grandpa was not nice, so he stroked his chin like a little adult, hesitated for a few seconds, and then rounded up his words: "Compared to the house in Kyoto, it is indeed a bit worse.

Zuzu is not a liar."

Xiao Yiyi was confused by him. He just said that Zuzu was a liar, but now he said he was not a liar!

So is it, or is it not?

"Second brother, are you vegetarian or not?"