"Since Uncle Feng has spoken, I can't keep declining, can I? After all, you are my uncle!" Feng Xuxu playfully joked along with Uncle Feng.
"Hahaha, I didn't expect you, girl, to be so clever." Finally, the storm had passed, and his grain shop was saved.
"Alright, Uncle Feng, it's settled then. However, Xiao Yuanwai sells his grain, I'll sell it the same way. You can come anytime."
"Me? I'll have them come over first thing tomorrow morning. The night is long and dreams many; right now, there's a famine in town." Uncle Feng shook his head.
"Famine? What happened?" Upon hearing this, she looked at Uncle Feng.
"Oh, it's like this, there's no grain for sale in town right now, and the grain prices have been driven up very high."
No one is selling grain? An idea struck Feng Xuxu, right. "Uncle Feng, how about we partner up?"
"Partner up? What kind of partnership? Tell me." Uncle Feng was also interested.
