C252 I Won't Sell Conches in the Future

Fu Nanzhu also nodded her head and put away the two packets of snacks. Old Madam Zhan sat down to rest for a while and felt that her stomach was no longer full, so she prepared to continue farming conches.

Fu Nanzhu saw this and grabbed her arm, indicating for her to sit down, "Mother wait a moment. I have something to say to you and Ling'er