Profligate rich second-generation heir Li Qingming transmigrated.
He became a vegetative patient. His family used half a bag of cornmeal to get him a wife, ostensibly for "good luck."...
These hairy crabs look plump and fresh, they must have just arrived.
"Thank you, Auntie, for me."
"I worked so hard to deliver it, why don't you thank me properly?"
"Goodbye, I won't see you off. You don't want to talk to me anymore anyway."
"You are such a ruthless person! Our Yan family has treated you well."
"That's because Auntie is kind to me. You're not necessarily nice to me. Nothing you say is nice to hear."
Yan Xingguo really wanted to take action, but he never gained anything from talking to him.
He glared at her fiercely, turned around and walked out.
"Wait a minute, this is for Auntie."
Seeing the cotton-wrapped object handed over by Li Mingqing, he asked, "What is this?"
"You don't know him anyway, so don't look at him."
"Who are you looking down on?" he said and opened it.
You won’t know until you see it.
“Isn’t this ginseng?”
"I didn't expect you to recognize it. It's indeed ginseng. Auntie had surgery and is weak, so I need it to replenish her body."
"My mother did have a cold sweat, and she was thinking of asking about buying ginseng."
When Yan Xingguo saw the size of the ginseng, he knew it was at least a hundred years old.
This small half is enough to nourish the body.
"I'll go back first and give you the money tomorrow."
"No need, they sent me a big basket of crabs."
"I have to give you this money. My father told me that I shouldn't owe favors to others if I can buy it with money."
Li Mingqing thought to himself, he is worthy of being someone who has been in officialdom for many years.
It seems that he is afraid of owing favors to others and being asked to do things for them.
"Okay, if you don't have enough money, don't come."
Yan Xingguo carefully packed up the ginseng and rode his bicycle quickly back to the county town.