The bearded man said, "It's fine. I'm not busy anyway, so I can wait here." If he were really in a hurry, he would have called Li Xiang himself to rush him.
But in the end, Granny Li Xiang still asked the older woman to give Li Xiang a call and tell him what was happening.
"Alright, I'll be right back!" Li Xiang hung up the phone, straightened himself up a bit, and headed home with a basket of winter bamboo shoots on his back.
"Ah, Brother Li Xiang, a pleasure, a real pleasure!" When Li Xiang got home, the bearded man greeted him enthusiastically before he could even set down his bamboo basket.
"You must be Mr. He, right? Hello, hello!" Li Xiang was about to extend his hand but pulled it back. His hands were covered in dirt from working. He smiled and said, "Let me go wash up first."
He Zhixiang quickly stopped him. "Let's take a picture together first."
"Huh?"
