If it weren't for the fact that he was an elder, Hua Xiaomai really wanted to scoff in his face.
The way he spoke was so sanctimonious, talking about seeking benefits for the villagers. But when you got right down to it, wasn't he just trying to secure a deal for himself? Dare to ask, sir, were you wholeheartedly intent on buying these chili seeds and came running all the way here to haggle? How could you even bring yourself to say such things?
She really didn't want to deal with the old man any longer and laughed lightly, "I really don't know how to handle this matter. I'll have to wait for Yuhuai to return and discuss it with him before we can set any terms. Besides, there's still some time before the chili harvest, no rush—Elder, you should hurry back to the little eatery. If I'm any later, I won't make it in time, and you shouldn't be out here under the sun either. Go back early, so your family doesn't worry."
