The old patriarch slapped his thigh upon hearing Jinghan's words, "Oh dear, isn't that the truth? We saw it too, but nobody thought about it in that way. Ah, it seems that as you get older, your mind just isn't as sharp. Jinghan's mind is clever, able to think of these things, good, good. Wife, we truly have been blessed by Jinghan's light this year. Going to the mountains to check on the ginseng was Jinghan's idea, as was farming, saving ginseng seeds and tassels. Which of these wasn't due to Jinghan's efforts? Our Xu family is fortunate indeed to have such a lucky star." The old patriarch became increasingly fond of Jinghan as he recounted these events one by one.
At one side, the old matron beamed at her granddaughter, "Isn't that so? It was all thanks to listening to Jinghan that we went up the mountain to check on the ginseng. Otherwise, who knows where we'd be striving so hard to make money? Girl, what do you want? Grandma will make it happen for you."
