Zhou Yu also nodded. "Your mother is right. How can work not be tiring? Besides, we can earn a lot of money here."
Then, he said to Zhang Lan, "But our daughter is still young. We can't tire her out. We have to do more."
Zhang Lan nodded. "That's for sure. Previously, both of us were sick, and it was hard on our daughter. As the eldest sister, she supported the entire family. Now that both of us have recovered, I have to pamper her. How can I bear to let her work?"
Zhou Xiaoli covered her face. It wasn't like she didn't want to work.
"No, Father, Mother, listen to me. It's not just a matter of exhaustion."
"We've just discovered how to make sugar with beetroots. When we earn money, I'm afraid it will make people jealous. At that time, we'll be alone and helpless. I'm afraid they'll force us to hand over the method to make sugar."
Both of them were stunned when they heard that.
