"That's not necessarily true. I remember when I was little, you said several times that you wanted to abandon me."
Xu Weihua stiffened his neck, choked and unable to speak.
"So, can you actually get everything from the farm?"
Su Qingci shook her head, "I don't know. We'll have to offer incense and contact that enlightened monk to find out, and it also depends on his mood."
Xu Weihua approached with a suspicious look, "Then mention me when you offer incense, I also want to become his disciple!"
Su Qingci gave her a look that said, "I knew I hadn't misjudged you. I knew you were trying to steal my girlfriend."
"How can this be considered poaching? I'm your own mother."
"Give up now, or you'll end up making him not want me anymore!"
"Qing porcelain, Qing porcelain!"
What exactly are you trying to say?
"It's better to rely on yourself than on others. Can you feel the current situation? There are more and more small vendors on the streets and alleys. You should have heard that song, right?"
Xu Weihua hummed softly, "In 1979, it was a spring day, an old man drew a circle..."
"It's a circle!"
“Now, buildings and factories are being built all over the south, and skyscrapers are springing up everywhere,” Xu Weihua said excitedly.
Su Qingci glanced at her sideways, "And then?"
Xu Weihua grabbed her arm and said eagerly, "Then, while you can still contact the eminent monk, let's get the farm up and running! Your mother has experience with this. Take advantage of the cheap land prices now, quickly acquire some land, and have him send us that batch of seeds from the warehouse!"
"And the fruit tree saplings in my orchard—those are grafted saplings developed in the 21st century through various high-tech research. Their taste is excellent right now; they can go global without any rivals!"
"With such a great opportunity, my daughter and I can also compete for the title of the richest person in China!"
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