Zhao frowned, staring at her eldest daughter-in-law. After a moment, as if making up her mind, she said, "Then tomorrow, shall I... try?"
"Oh..." Sun Dalin's wife laughed, "Mom, that's the right way to think. Let's not even discuss how much money that formula of ours can sell for, and whether it'll be enough for all our registration fees. Even if it's enough, spending those few hundred taels indiscriminately is just too wasteful!
If you haven't toured the old Yu Family residence, it's huge, even bigger than the mansion of Ma the wealthy landowner in our town. Tomorrow, you take a walk from one end to the other, just a lap and it'll take over half an hour.
Living in such a big house, and Yu Changhe says he can't come up with a few hundred taels of silver, do you think that's possible?
