Jian Qingqing raised her chin and said, "If you think it's suitable, just buy it. If you have any questions, just come and ask me. If you don't have enough money, just tell me. I have has plenty of money!"
Mother Jian smiled. She felt that her daughter's words were inexplicably domineering.
She touched her daughter's head and felt warm in her heart. "In the future, when Mother earns money, you won't have to work so hard."
Jian Qingqing shook her head and smiled coquettishly at her mother. "I don't work hard. These are all things that I like to do."
Mother Jian chuckled and looked at her dirty hands and asked, "What are you doing?"
"I plan to open a chicken farm in the village, but it's not worth it just to feed the food. So I want to make my own feed, but I haven't found a good formula yet."
