Dad knows, but he doesn't quite agree!
Ha ha!
However, it's understandable that Third Sister wouldn't immediately go to Lijiapo to verify with Li Jin.
There are no cell phones or telephones now.
"Really? Dad agrees too?"
Li Ying was skeptical.
"Is it even possible that it's fake?"
Li Xiangdong took out another eighty yuan and placed it on the edge of the kang (a heated brick bed).
"I'll give you the money first, and you just need to give me 800 catties of roasted wheatgrass seeds later."
"Third sister, third brother-in-law, don't be stingy with money. Work during the day and collect wheat stalks at night."
“You’re buying it for two cents a pound, and I bet quite a few people are bringing it over. It’s a business with no upfront costs, just a bit of work.”
"If you have any extra, don't refuse. Just pay for it first, and we'll take whatever amount you have!"
Li Xiangdong gave a long lecture, acting nothing like a fourteen-year-old child.
Li Ying and her husband nodded unconsciously and agreed.
"Alright, let's eat first! The dumplings will be soaking in the incubator in a bit."
The old lady, seeing that she had said enough, offered a reminder.
"Ouch, my dumplings!"
Li Ying quickly went to check on the dumplings in the pot.
Looking at the large bowl of plump, steaming dumplings in front of him, Li Xiangdong couldn't help but salivate.
The food I've been eating these past two days is a little better than it was in the first two days after I was reborn, but it's been more than a decade since I last ate my third sister's fennel dumplings!
One bite, and the aroma of soy sauce, sesame oil, and pork hits you right in the head.
This is the unique taste of family!
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