Seeing her father on the phone, Avery placed a finger on her lips, signaling to everyone not to greet her. She then gently closed the door behind her and changed into slippers. Maria quickly moved a stool for her and served her some oatmeal.
"Avery, come eat with us."
Avery nodded and took a seat at the table, eating her oatmeal while listening to her father talk on the phone with her brothers.
On the line, a mature and steady voice spoke firmly. "Buy it! We have to buy it. You don't need to worry. The free-range chickens, ducks, and pigs I'm raising at the farm will be ready to sell soon, so making a profit of over 40 thousand dollars won't be a problem. I'll continue to earn money. Our family can definitely manage a monthly repayment of 10 thousand dollars if we tighten our belts."
