"Grandma, we're not selling the fruits directly. We're selling candied haws and something called preserved fruits."
"Yes, yes, yes. The candied haws are made with sugar from Qin Huai next door. We'll produce the fruits and get Fourth Aunt to help make the candied haws. Then, we'll sell them in town."
"Yes, yes, yes. When the preserved fruits are ready, we'll sell them too."
"Also, we're going to find more wild fruits to grow. When the time comes, we'll plant more on the mountain. Perhaps when our business improves in the future, our fruits won't be enough!"
Everyone spoke one after another and roughly explained the situation to Old Madam Wang.
After Old Madam Wang heard this, she did not splash cold water on them, but she did not agree easily.
The grandchildren were originally in high spirits, but when they saw that Old Madam Wang did not relent, they were a little discouraged.
