Ling Feng laughed as soon as he heard: "Uncle Mu, don't worry, even if it's several million pounds, I can still purchase them. I just fear there aren't enough apples, not too many!"
"Then I'm relieved!"
Mu Guocai let out a sigh of relief, then couldn't sit still and stood up, saying, "Mr. Ling, you stay here, I'll go inform everyone about the good news!"
Ling Feng nodded: "Alright."
Mu Guocai hurriedly left, leaving just him and Mu Lingling in the room.
Outside, the sound of her mother cooking could be heard, and Ling Feng smiled: "Looks like I can't leave today."
"It's already this late, it'll be dark after dinner, and I suppose the Village Chief and others will come by later as well, so you won't be able to leave even if you want to!" Mu Lingling said with a laugh.
Ling Feng thought for a moment, then nodded: "Then I'll stay the night. Tomorrow, I'll arrange trucks to come and transport all the village apples away!"
