Uncle Dog had spent his whole life tilling the yellow soil under the blue sky. What he saw most were the red sweet potatoes at home, and because they were so common, no one took them seriously, merely considering them as food to stave off hunger.
"They can really be sold for money?" Uncle Dog was stunned, then scratched his head, "Then young lady, how much do you want this time?"
"I need a total of six hundred catties. I've asked Youqian's mom to prepare three hundred, and I'll need another three hundred from you."
"Alright, I'm afraid we don't have that much at home. I'll have to go dig some up from the field." It was the peak season for harvesting sweet potatoes, and they were fresh.
"Okay."
Uncle Dog's sweet potato patch was located right at the entrance of the village, and Xiaofeng went to the field along with the boy and girl twins.
It was the first time the twins had been in the field, and they were having a great time.
