"Is it too much of a good deal?"
"Yes, a very good deal."
He's Daddy and He Shan were looking at the large chunk of pork rear in the kitchen and fell silent for a while, not knowing what to say.
"We can't finish this...let's make cured meat; we can send half to Fang later on. That should be enough for the two of them for most of the year."
"Yes, that sounds good. It looks quite fresh, should taste nice as cured meat."
While the two of them were discussing what to do in the kitchen, Qin Guanglin, Zhao Qing, and He Fang were chatting outside. He Cheng was running around, occasionally coming over to grab some snacks and then dashing off somewhere else.
"Did you draw all these yourself? I was looking at them last night, and before I knew it, a couple of hours had passed."
Zhao Qing showed Qin Guanglin her progress on her phone. Over more than a year, there had been a considerable accumulation of drawings that couldn't be viewed in a short time.