Yang Ruxin's eyes immediately brightened. Tofu was a good item, indeed, and this business must be done, but there was no hurry. She would wait until the chili peppers were available.
Lunch was simple, a large plate of radish stewed with rabbit, a big bowl of cabbage stewed with pork belly, and a bowl of braised tofu, followed by steamed buns made of mixed grain flour. Although ordinary, it filled everyone up nicely.
In the afternoon, the young ones, who had already grown familiar with the village children, ran off to play again, while Yang Ruxin called over Liu Genmao and handed him the four chili peppers, "Find a way to sprout these seeds. As long as you can grow them, there will be substantial rewards for you."
Liu Genmao carefully accepted the four small chili peppers, "Don't worry, Miss. We will carefully experiment and strive to sprout them as soon as possible..."