Qiao Qiang's heart ached whenever he thought of Qiao Mei at seven years old.
After putting on the pity act, Qiao Mei continued, "Grandfather, when you have time, take our sweet potato and pumpkin to exchange for a few catties of beans. I'll grow the bean sprouts and we'll go exchange them for money in the city."
"Okay, okay, I'll go now!" Qiao Qiang did not say anything else but stood up and walked out.
It did not matter if it was profitable or not. It was already good enough that his granddaughter, Mei Mei, had such thoughts and he would let her do whatever she wanted.
Qiao Mei did not let him go alone. With the carrying pole on her shoulder, she took half a basket of sweet potatoes and two big pumpkins and followed behind her grandfather to the village to make an exchange for green beans.
Growing beans into bean sprouts was something she was good at!
How could she not know how to do such a fun thing?
