When Mr. Yang walked into the kitchen excitedly, he noticed that the atmosphere in the kitchen was not right.
However, this was none of his business.
He walked straight to Shi Hangyu and said emotionally and gratefully, "Mr. Shi, my father ate this dish and half a bowl of rice. Previously, he relied on a drip to maintain his nutrition. Now, he finally has something to eat. I'm finally relieved."
Shi Hangyu smiled and said, "Mr. Yang, Old Master's health will definitely get better and better."
Mr. Yang asked, "Mr. Shi, do you have any cabbages at home? Other than cabbages, are there any other vegetables? Can I buy some from you? How much is it? Name a price?"
Shi Hangyu said truthfully, "Mr. Yang, I'll be honest with you. My family grows a lot of vegetables, about 60 acres of land."
Mr. Yang asked, "Then are the rest of your crops as tasty as these cabbages?"
