Thinking about this, Zhuang Yonghe felt unsettled and hurriedly said, "Rest assured, consider this matter handled. I assure you to collect as many beans as you need, clean and good ones at that."
"We are all from the same village after all. I can first collect beans and pay later, when I've delivered the beans to the mill, you can give me the money, which I can then distribute to them."
This way, there's no need to pay in advance and keep track of how much money has been used and how much needs to be paid back, saving us from all these complicated calculations.
"Agreed." Zhuang Qingning smiled, "Then I'm troubling you with this task, Uncle He."
"No trouble at all, don't mention it. Isn't this what I am supposed to do?" Zhuang Yonghe stood up and poured another cup of tea for Zhuang Qingning, "If there's anything else you need me to do in the future, feel free to tell me."
"Agreed." Zhuang Qingning smiled, her eyes curving in amusement.