Wang Shiyuan's words were reasonable.
Agritourism was indeed a good project with little investment, and it could be done at home while taking care of his wife.
But no matter how small the investment, it still required some money to start.
With Wang Shiyuan's current situation, what could he possibly invest?
Not only did he not have a penny to his name, but he was also drowning in debt.
"Your wife has just recovered. If you go out to find work, can you take her with you? But even if you do, would you feel at ease? Moreover, considering your current situation, the working and living conditions are unlikely to be good, which wouldn't be beneficial for your wife's recovery."
Du Heng slowly ate a mouthful of rice, pondered for a moment, then said, "Let's eat first. Let me think more about your situation. I'm sure we can find a good solution."
