"Even if the two families reconcile, we must be patient." Liu Guisheng's son continued.
"We have to beat around the bush. We can say that Father and I are always free and that since their family is busy, we just want to ease their burden. This way, they won't be able to say no to our help. They will think we are close, so they will definitely agree."
Liu Guisheng's son look around the room and puffed his chest out.
"The rice noodle stall earns more than a hundred coins a day. Ten days can give them a few pieces of silver. A hundred days can give them a dozen silver. A thousand days… Well if they can keep it going for that long. Maybe we will know how to make the rice noodles in the process of helping and can open our own store. Wouldn't we earn more and get rich from that?"
"That sounds so troublesome, why don't we just ask her for a lot of money?" Grandma Liu mumbled.
