After everyone collapsed for a while, Tianyu counted his money, which was roughly the same as the previous days, and then it was time to cook dumplings for lunch.
Tianyu was conscientious enough to know that after a tiring morning, everyone was sprawled out and didn't want to move. He couldn't cook other dishes, but making dumplings was no problem for him.
After devouring a big bowl of dumplings each, their strength was largely restored.
Thinking back to what Tianhua had said the day before, the couple suddenly felt their daughter had made a lot of sense. With their help during the holidays, but usually, it would all be up to their son alone; fatigue was one thing, but whether he could withstand this in the long run was another. Yinan thought for a moment and made a decision, "Son, why not take your sister's advice and rent a storefront to drag the vegetables there all at once, and hire someone to watch the store and sell them?"