Yingzi found those words amusing, couldn't help but reach out to pinch her son's nose, and laughed:
"Yes, if only we could cultivate truffles, that would be great, but these things aren't like vegetables, they're spores and fungi, even endangered species, how could we grow them? If we really could, our family would make a fortune!"
The speaker was unintentional, but the listener paid close attention. Yingzi thought her son's words were just naive child talk, but to Huo Sining, they were a revelation, finally allowing her to grasp the inspiration that flashed in her mind!
Indeed, these truffles and matsutakes are precious ingredients, the price is so high, the market is very promising!
If artificial cultivation is possible, a complete industrial chain could form, the market demand would exceed supply, not even needing to worry about whether they can be sold after production, there will be plenty of buyers then.
