Ms.Qian: "So?"
"So, let's cook some dishes and sell them to them. How can they stay healthy just by drinking soup?" Keke has said, if people don't eat vegetables for a long time, they would get sick easily. Especially since they're out in the cold wind. If they catch a cold, people could die.
Upon hearing this, Zhou Wulang immediately snatched the one hundred coins from her hand, "What are you joking about? Cooking dishes, how would we price it? We almost started fighting today over soup that cost two coins a bowl."
Old Zhou, who had been silent, frowned and asked, "What, did you have a quarrel with someone?"
"Not exactly," Zhou Wulang hesitated but decided to talk about Luda trying to snatch the ladle. The feeling in his heart was still ambiguous, but he felt it was a minor conflict for them. If Manbao hadn't suddenly spoken up, they might have actually come to blows.
Old Zhou pondered for a moment, then looked at Manbao, "What do you plan to make with these vegetables?"