"That's right, Auntie Wang. You've heard of the principle that a single piece of rat feces can spoil a pot of good soup, right? It's the same thing to have bad beans in a pile of good beans. These beans might affect the germination of the entire basket of beans. If we are lucky, the other beans might not be affected. However, we would rather kill a hundred than let one bad thing get away" Qiao Mei said impassionedly.
Although Qiao Mei was talking to everyone about beans, she spoke as if she was going to battle. Xia Zhe stared intently at Qiao Mei's figure through the window, unwilling to miss a single moment.
Qiao Qiang smiled and said, "Is Mei Mei that good-looking? If you continue staring out the window, your eyes will pop out!"
Xia Zhe scratched his head in embarrassment and said, "I think Qiao Mei is very happy today. The way she shares knowledge with the older women is similar to how we discuss our strategies in the army. It's very interesting."