Mom and Dad also looked at Jiang Tao with curiosity, waiting for his next words.
"A friend of mine in the food business feels that these Eight Treasure Pickles have high commercial value."
"I plan to find the maker of these Eight Treasure Pickles to buy the recipe, then mass-produce and sell them."
Jiang Tao didn't intend to keep it from Xu Li and his parents forever, so he took the opportunity to confess his plan to them.
"Mom and Dad, this is my plan: once we get the recipe, we'll start pickling the Eight Treasure Pickles."
"Then I'll rent a stall at the market next to the neighborhood for you two."
"You can sell Eight Treasure Pickles here in Beijing, and definitely earn much more than doing odd jobs with the truck in the village!"
"Besides, you won't be exposed to the wind or rain and it'll be much more leisurely."
"You two are almost 60, and Lili and I really don't feel comfortable with you doing heavy physical work back home."
"This..."
