He approached the table.
"Tang Qing, this is my grandfather, this is the Zhan family's grandfather, this is my uncle, this is my....." Chai Ren introduced Tang Qing to everyone one by one.
Looking at Tang Qing.
The two families had different attitudes—the Zhan family was mostly curious, while the Chai family was warm and friendly.
"Little Tang, please take a seat." Chai Ren's grandfather, Chai Jiawen, said kindly.
"Yes, Elder Chai."
Tang Qing took a seat next to Chai Ren and noticed everyone was staring at him.
"Little Tang, these ingredients of yours are quite something," remarked Chai Jiawen.
Tang Qing replied, "As long as you like them, that's what matters. The cultivation methods for these fruits and vegetables are quite special, and they are expensive to produce, which is why the yield isn't high. But they are all green and healthy foods."
"That's a shame, I thought they could be promoted on a large scale," Chai Jiawen said, a bit disappointed.
