When he saw that the Song family's business was doing so well, and also heard that bean sprouts were being sold for five copper coins per catty, Wang Laoshuan had to take off his hat completely to the Song family.
When he faced the Song family members, he couldn't help lowering his head.
On the way back, Wang Laoshuan could not help but sigh to his son.
He felt that the Song family was different from what they were in the past. They had really struck it rich.
Wang Dashan simply listened and did not respond.
"The weather isn't that hot anymore nowadays. I'm going to leave the town later to take a look at the mountains outside the town and see if I can gather some dry wood. We're also short of firewood in our own house."
Fortunately, the kitchen in the Liu family's courtyard was big enough, and there was a straw shed next to it where they could store firewood.
