Xiao Yu smiled and shook her head, "It's not entirely like that. The key issue now is that your descendants are not interested, and you worry about the loss of the craft. So why not choose two honest apprentices? Having apprentices here to help you, not only could you make money, but also promote the Wang family's tofu. Isn't that the best of both worlds?"
But after hearing this, Grandpa Wang shook his head in disappointment.
"Young man, I won't hide it from you, I have thought about this, but my son, he disagrees!"
This left Xiao Yu astonished. "Why does he disagree? He won't learn it himself, nor will he let you teach others. Does he want to watch this skill disappear?"
The old man shook his head helplessly, "He's just that selfish. He would rather see the skill die out than let anyone else benefit from it. He even said that if I teach it to anyone, that person would have to provide for us in our old age."
Xiao Yu: "...What kind of son is this?"
