Su Wenwu followed his sister's request and cut all the vegetables and things needed for the vegetable balls into the basin.
Su Binglan said, "You did a good job, Third Brother. Stir it a little more."
She began seasoning the ingredients as Su Wenwu stirred them together. Afterward, she continued stirring them.
At that time, Su Fengmao had already heated the pot. "I've heated the pot, Binglan. Should we add oil now?"
Su Binglan nodded. "Yes, Father. You can add oil now."
Su Fengmao took out a barrel of oil and poured it into the pot.
Su Binglan noticed her father's posture and hurriedly stopped him, saying, "There's no need for so much oil, Father. Just a little will do. Here, let me handle it."
Su Fengmao handed the oil barrel to his daughter and said, "Don't be frugal, Daughter. We made that oil from peanuts, so we'll have enough to last a year. We should have enough. We can also buy more oil, even if we don't."
