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Watching the carriage gradually go away, Dong Qian couldn't continue to follow even if she was worried.

She opened the letter sent back from Yancheng.

Dong Qian originally planned to open a shabu-shabu restaurant in Fucheng, so she had already written a letter to Qin Hao before testing the waters of Malatang Casserole.

The letter asked Qin Hao to negotiate with the city lord of Yancheng regarding this matter.

As long as the city lord of Yancheng doesn't care about this, Dong Qian's own strength will still have to be looked at in Fucheng.

Seeing that the sky was approaching dusk and the City Lord's Mansion was not closed at this time, Dong Qian came to the door of the City Lord's Mansion.

Having met Chen Zhang before, Dong Qian had already thought of some words in her mind.

Although I don't know what Chen Zhang is like, it is human nature to seek advantages and avoid disadvantages.

As long as a certain benefit is given, Chen Zhang might agree.

Everyone's level of satisfaction is different. If he wants too much, Dong Qian is worried that there will be no benefit to him at all, but in the end he will become a tool to make money for Chen Zhang.

In the law, there are words written in black and white about document tax rates. The profound meaning of this is not something Dong Qian can explain in a few words.

If Chen Zhang agrees to follow the law, that would be the best.

These words were lingering in Dong Qian's mind at this moment.

"I'm sorry, Miss Dong, the city lord is not at the house at this moment. Maybe he will come tomorrow, but I don't know very well."

The housekeeper of the City Lord's Mansion told her the bad news very respectfully.

Dong Qian seemed to be relieved, nodded and left the city lord's mansion.

When he returned to the restaurant, Qin Han had already come back from there, his face full of joy.

"What's the matter with you, lady?"

When Qin Han saw Dong Qian, he instantly noticed that she was in a bad mood, so he put away the smile on his face.

Dong Qian shook her head and let out a long sigh of relief.

"No problem, it's just that the city lord is not at the house today, so the trip was in vain."

She had been thinking that it would be best to resolve this matter as soon as possible, but she was not familiar with Chen Zhang, so she always had things in her mind that were impossible to happen.

Qin Han had nothing else to say about this matter. He directly summoned the two people from before and gave his orders.

At night, Qin Han watched Dong Qian depressed and had no appetite for food.

He quickly ran to the kitchen, imitated Dong Qian's previous cooking steps, and made her a vinegary bean sprout that she liked to eat.

"You...why are you cooking?" Dong Qian was a little surprised, but she finally came to her senses.

Qin Han smiled and said: "I have learned it long ago after watching you next to me for so long. Come and try it."

His understanding of Dong Qian is increasing bit by bit. Maybe he can't help her solve her troubles sometimes, but as long as he can divert some attention, that's good.

After dinner, Dong Qian stood up and was about to clear away the dishes, but Qin Han beat her to it.

"Madam, you have worked hard these days, just leave it to me." Qin Han said and started busy.

Dong Qian's nose felt sour. She knew in her heart that Qin Han was definitely not an ordinary person before.

He didn't have to do these little things at all, but now he did it for his own sake.

"Why are you still sad?"

Qin Han wiped the water off his hands and turned around to see Dong Qian curling her lips in grievance.

The two people hugged each other without saying a word.

Dong Qian didn't know how she fell asleep in the end.

Maybe it was when he gently patted her back to comfort her, or when the two of them were sitting in the room leaning on each other.

Dong Qian's mood indeed improved a lot.

After all, she is also a human being. She cannot be 100% perfect in business matters, and there will definitely be times when she is not confident.

The next morning, Dong Qian had almost forgotten what happened yesterday.

When the restaurant opened early in the morning, Dong Qian's eyes instantly locked on a familiar figure.

"City Lord?"

Dong Qian stepped forward and looked Chen Zhang up and down.

His expression was a little strange, but when he saw Dong Qian, he immediately returned to his previous appearance.

Put your hands behind your back and look around.

Dong Qian looked at him steadily, and she was also telling herself that she must have confidence.

This tax rate issue is equivalent to negotiating with him, or we need to find a quiet place.

Dong Qian first took him to sit down in the private room upstairs.

"City Lord, wait a moment, I'll be back soon."

Although Dong Qian didn't know why he suddenly appeared here, she had to be fully prepared.

Chen Zhang's face fell instantly as he watched Dong Qian leave.

He didn't want to show up here so early in the morning, but when he thought that this was an order from above, he had to come.

Soon Dong Qian was bringing tea and some snacks.

She didn't know what Chen Zhang liked to eat, so she specially bought some that were not too sweet and good tea.

"City Lord, do you know that I went to see you yesterday afternoon?"

Dong Qian asked cautiously.

Chen Zhang coughed twice to relieve his embarrassment, and then nodded.

But Dong Qian didn't expect that after he found out, he would come here specially today.

It was just for her own affairs, which made Dong Qian a little embarrassed.

"Actually, you don't have to come..."

Before Dong Qian finished speaking, she was interrupted by Chen Zhang.

"Well, I still have some things to deal with below. Please try to finish what you have to say."

Chen Zhang felt like he was suffering every minute and every second he sat here.

No matter what request Dong Qian made, he had no right to refuse, but there were some conditions that could be discussed appropriately.

Then Dong Qian handed over the document she had drafted. As long as Chen Zhang agreed and stamped the seal of the city lord's palace, it was done.

Looking at the numbers above, Chen Zhang seemed a little unbelievable.

It is indeed less than those in Yancheng, but it is reasonable.

The iron in the iron pot used in this shabu-shabu dish comes from Yancheng, not Fucheng, so it is understandable that the tax rate is lower.

It is estimated that the part saved should be in Yancheng, otherwise the lord of Yancheng would not let go so easily.

"No problem!" Chen Zhang agreed readily.

Dong Qian was stunned for a moment, "City Lord, are you really not kidding me?"

"Do you think I'm joking with you?"

Chen Zhang was also stunned for a moment. It was indeed a bit heart-breaking for her to question him for agreeing so readily.

Dong Qian was ecstatic.

I originally planned to treat Chen Zhang to dinner. After all, it was so early and he probably hadn't eaten yet.

Suddenly she remembered that he said there were other things going on down there, so she gave up the idea.

Chen Zhang was very regretful. He would have known that he would not have said that just now.

But he regretted it. He still had to eat this meal. This was his first time coming to Haohan Restaurant.

Dong Qian saw him finding a place to sit down and instantly understood what he meant.

He immediately greeted a few people and entertained him well.