Upon seeing Wu Daozi and her father unable to carry the conversation, Yingbao quickly interjected: "Uncle Wu, there's something I wanted to tell you today."
Wu Daozi turned to look at her: "What is it?"
"We've planted golden oyster mushrooms in our village, and I want to label them as a specialty of Qinchuan County."
"Specialty?" Wu Daozi skimmed the foam off his teacup and nodded approvingly: "That's a good idea."
He had tasted the golden oyster mushrooms that Little Yingbao had given him and found them pretty good. Labeling them as a local specialty seemed fitting.
Yingbao continued saying: "That's why I want to buy a shop in the county town, specializing in selling local specialties."
Wu Daozi raised his eyebrows and put down his teacup to ask: "Do you plan to run the shop yourself or lease it to someone else?"
"My eldest cousin will run it." Yingbao replied. "He's very good at this."
