I went through ancient times with my bestie, and I had three babies.

Wang Zhengqiu looked at their stall and said with a smile, "An Ke, you don't have to be so hostile. I came here to bring you good news. The owner of our restaurant has taken a fancy to your jadeite tofu and is willing to pay 100 taels of silver for your recipe. He also promised that as long as you are willing to sell it, he can pay 10 or 20 taels more."

It turned out to be the case.

An Ke directly refused: "Not for sale!"

Wang Zhengqiu thought he had heard it wrong, and his eyes opened much wider than before.

"You heard that right."

An Wanwan knew what he was thinking as soon as she saw him like that.

Wang Zhengqiu said unwillingly, "This is more than one hundred taels of silver. You earn a few dozen coins a day. How long will it take you to earn so much money? If you think it's too little, I will help you negotiate with our boss. I will never let you suffer a loss."

How could he be so kind?

An Wanwan and the others wouldn't believe it if they said he didn't benefit from it.

An Miaomiao said loudly: "No, don't you understand what I'm saying? If you still don't understand, just donate your two useless accessories!"

"You, you are so ungrateful!"

"Don't regret it!"

Wang Zhengqiu was so angry that he stormed out.

Go some distance.

Wang Zhengqiu originally wanted to spend some money to hire someone to deal with them, but after thinking about it, he decided not to do so. Instead, he exaggerated the matter and told his boss about it, saying that An Wanwan and the others didn't take him seriously at all, and that they would not sell it to him, let alone one hundred taels of silver, one thousand taels, or even ten thousand taels of silver.

"Did they really say that?"

He Shaoyuan, the owner of Qingfeng Restaurant, let go of the beauty in his arms, raised his eyebrows and asked Wang Zhengqiu.

"Correct!"

Wang Zhengqiu stood up straight and said.

Without waiting for He Shaoyuan to say anything.

Wang Zhengqiu continued, "Boss, they all have some skills, and most people are no match for them. I saw that they couldn't make sense, so I didn't dare to say anything more, because they all wanted to beat me up at that time."

"Give them face!"

He Shaoyuan then asked his men to spend money to smash An Wanwan and their stall, and told them to smash it every time they saw it in the future.

Every time he smashes it, he will give money.

An Wanwan and the others didn't know about this. They were busy selling mulberry leaf tofu at that time.

Most people can’t make mulberry leaf tofu.

Therefore.

Their mulberry leaf tofu is still unique in the town.

Send away this group of people who come to buy mulberry leaf tofu.

An Ke glanced at the remaining mulberry leaf tofu and said, "Fourth sister, little sister, we don't have much tofu left. I think there are only about seven or eight bowls left. It will definitely be sold out soon."

He just finished speaking.

Several burly men walked towards them with wooden sticks in their hands.

This scared the people who originally wanted to buy mulberry leaf tofu and they quickly walked away.

"Someone is coming!"

An Miaomiao clenched her hands and said.

An Wanwan had already seen it. When they came over, she asked An Ke to move the stall and stand behind them. She stared at the people who came and asked, "Brothers, what are you doing?"

"Of course I'm here to collect protection money. Your stall is doing good business. I'll give you fifty taels of silver a month. Take it!"

The leading man stretched out his right hand as he spoke.

Just opening your mouth asks for so much money.

They can't earn that much in a month.

This is not collecting protection money, it is clearly causing trouble for them.

An Ke was about to curse.

An Miaomiao hit the leading man's hand with a spatula: "You want silver? I don't have silver, but I have a spatula!"

"Dead girl..."

The leading man was beaten so hard that his hands became swollen. He angrily hit An Miaomiao with a stick.

An Miaomiao dodged sideways.

An Wanwan took the opportunity to dodge the man's stick and hit him back.