Su Yaoguang nudged Zhou Wangshu, signaling him to look at Zhang Zhaodi across the room.
Zhang Zhaodi had been poking at her rice grains for a long time, without eating a single mouthful of food, looking deeply troubled.
"Mom, are you feeling unwell?" Zhou Wangshu asked.
Zhang Zhaodi shook her head: "No, I was just thinking that business has been quite good lately, and was wondering whether to invest in some farmland."
"Instead of buying farmland, why not open more branches?" Zhang Pandi suggested, "A merchant Hu was very interested in our business today and said if they had such a shop there, business would definitely thrive."
"Where Merchant Hu is, it's too far, but we can consider nearby big cities. We have many loyal partners, let's develop these old partners to manage new stores and give them a thirty percent share of the profits. I believe many would jump at the chance."
