Chen Rong heard the tone of Fang Pingying and thought she didn't want them anymore. In a hurried and anxious tone, she said, "Yes, big sister, you don't want them anymore, do you? My husband and I picked those dates with much difficulty, in several bags, dried them nicely for you. They can be stored for years without going bad..."
"Sister-in-law, I want them, why wouldn't I? I've already paid most of the deposit, it would be a waste not to take them." Fang Pingying saw her concern and immediately continued, "Where is your husband? I'll send someone to bring him over, why don't you go inside and take a seat?"
Upon hearing that Fang Pingying still wanted the dates, Chen Rong immediately relaxed and a smile appeared on her face. She quickly waved her hand and turned around, "No need, I'll go get him. I know the place."
When Luo Zhiyong heard that her husband had brought several bags, he smiled and said he would go with her, "I'll go with you, and help brother along the way."
