Nian Shutong finished speaking, a bit apprehensive, expecting to be scolded or criticized. She wasn't overly concerned but still, she did not like it.
"That's it? Nothing more?"
"Boss, have you finished speaking? Is this the big issue you were talking about?"
"How is this a big deal? I wouldn't dare keep the seeds even if you asked me to! I don't know how!"
"Right, I absolutely don't trust my own seeds; I feel safer buying from the boss."
"Why bother, indeed. It's much more convenient to buy."
"Exactly! Boss, you are overthinking it. When it comes to seeds, we can't thank you enough for being willing to sell them to us."
"That's right, you have given us, the common folk, the chance to eat the food that was once exclusive to the upper class."
"It's true, the first time I tasted white rice was from your store, Boss."
"Boss, you have no idea how much I want to thank you."
"Thank you for your generosity, thank you for your broad-mindedness."
"Thank you."
