If you ignore me today, I will make you unable to reach me in the future. Ye Wanwan watched them leave with cold eyes, while not forgetting to greet her future partners enthusiastically.

She is not silver and cannot please everyone, but there is no need to provoke her. Let's keep her company today so that we can meet again in the future. But as the old saying goes, if you miss this opportunity, you will never get it again. If you do business with her again in the future, she will not serve you.

"Ms. Ye, is the price really so low?" Chef No. 2 sounded a little unbelievable. Compared with the expected price, it was indeed much lower.

Ye Wanwan cooperated and said, "If you want to bleed a lot, I don't mind."

"Just shut up. I'll make up for the extra money later."

"That's right, I think Miss Ye is unwilling to let everyone suffer because of what she just said."

"Miss Ye is beautiful and kind-hearted. I think she is not inferior to those ladies from wealthy families."

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The constant praise from everyone made Ye Wanwan wonder if sugar was added to her water. Meanwhile, Mrs. Wang, who had moved in under the guise of taking care of Xiaowu, stood by, looking at the dwindling amount of pork jerky with a look of distress.

Oh my god, are these a bunch of hungry wolves? They look like they've never seen the world before. Pork jerky is novel, and it's delicious, but how can you eat it like this when you're out on business? What ignorant people, ah!

"Wanwan, look, all the pork jerky has been eaten up. Oh, I can't bear to eat it like this." Mrs. Wang looked at the empty plates, feeling heartbroken.

Ye Wanwan was a little amused. The more she got to know Wang Pozi, the more she felt she was a funny person. "Well, if you don't sacrifice the child, you can't catch the wolf. Maybe we can negotiate a big business."

"Let's go, I'll take you to buy groceries." Mrs. Wang nodded heavily and said the purpose of waiting for a long time. One was to avoid suspicion, and the other was, of course, to wait for the order.

Ye Wanwan stood up and stretched her arms and legs. "Okay, let's go. Let me order the food today, okay?"

"Okay, let me tell you, there's no vegetable seller here that I don't know, and I guarantee that everything they sell is the best..." Mrs. Wang held Ye Wanwan's arm and chattered on and on. These days were the happiest days for her.

It's not just Ye Wanwan's cooking skills, she also likes Ye Wanwan as a person more and more. She knows a lot and is patient. To sum it up, she is worldly-wise but not worldly-wise, and very likable.

"Want to eat fish? Aunt Wang will buy it for you." Wherever Ye Wanwan looked at it, Aunt Wang would wave her hand and buy it. Of course, she didn't forget to bargain.

"That shop is short-changing..."

"This place is killing old customers..."

"This family always puts the bad ones at the bottom and sells them together..."

...Wang Pozi, who had entered the home court, was like a fish in water. She could tell you everything about every family.

Ye Wanwan's eyes changed when she looked at Wang Pozi. Isn't this the capable assistant she has always dreamed of? She must find a way to poach her.

"Even if this soy product is sold at a sky-high price, I'm afraid I'm still not far from becoming the boss of Fu Yu City." Jiang Huaixu calmly put down the chess piece and glanced at Rong Chen without any expression.

Rong Chen has been very considerate. The opportunity is right in front of him. I just don’t know if Ye Wanwan can bring any new surprises. After all, Fu Yu City will return to peace in a few days.

"There are still two months left. I think there is hope. Be serious, or you will lose again soon." Rong Chen said casually. It's only three months. He can wait and there is no need to rush.

But it's time for him to return to Beijing. If he doesn't go out now, how will his good brothers, who are trying every means to assassinate him, find them?

Jiang Huaixu casually put down the chess piece and leaned back in his chair. "I can't beat you in the first place. Tell me, what are your plans?"

"As long as I return to the capital, they won't dare to attack me openly. I'll leave this to you, especially General Bai. You must protect him." Rong Chen went down on his own, but he was not annoyed. After all, he was used to it.

Jiang Huaixu paused. What had the seemingly glamorous status of His Royal Highness the Crown Prince brought to Rongchen? Was it a restless sleep? Or a constant life of imminent danger?

"I'm here, take care of yourself." Jiang Huaixu could only condense thousands of thoughts into one sentence. This was all he could do.

Even though he had changed his clothes, Ye Wanwan still recognized Chef No. 2 who was guarding the door at a glance. He looked like a thief in broad daylight, which only made his actions more obvious.

"Miss Ye, let me help you get it." Chef No. 2, whose legs were numb, stood up quickly, his eyes full of life.

Ye Wanwan, whose hands were indeed full of things, didn't hesitate. It was only a few steps away, so it wouldn't be too tiring. "Okay, take it to the kitchen."

"Why are you dressed like this? What can I do for you?" Ye Wanwan asked with a smile, as if she was asking a question even though she knew the answer. After all, it was normal for a fish to take the bait after spreading the bait.

Chef No. 2 didn't shy away. "Miss Ye, I'd like to ask you to buy some pork jerky. To be honest, my family runs a grocery store, and we also sell these kinds of food. I was wondering if I could do you a favor..."

"Sure, no matter how much you want, just go back to Linjia Village and take it back." He agreed to this almost instantly, but the amount of pork jerky he could make probably wouldn't be much, so he still had to let him try the rabbit meat strips.

Everyone thought it was a secret deal, but the drunk Chef No. 2 accidentally told others about it, and a group of people gathered at the door of Ye Wanwan's residence again. After all, they had all tasted the pork jerky.

"To be honest, besides these, I do have some recipes, but I don't know if you are interested..." Ye Wanwan looked at the person who came and was very satisfied. Very good, now it's time to implement plan number two.

Auctioning the recipe was her goal, and getting others to mention it was her means. Don't ask why. The answer is that scarcity makes things valuable. If she wasn't short of money, she could have saved it for opening her own restaurant in the future. How great would that be!

"Master, we have stopped two waves of people today." Zhufeng, who appeared and disappeared mysteriously, said respectfully.

Di Fengyu sealed the letter she had written and said, "Okay, go tell Rongchen that he has to protect his subordinates himself, otherwise I will take her to Feng Country to see her."

"Yes, master, Princess Qingshuang wrote to ask when you will go back... The master has already married, I'm afraid it's not appropriate." When mentioning Princess Qingshuang, Zhufeng felt a headache.

Di Fengyu looked at the distressed Zhufeng and was speechless. She didn't know what Qingshuang liked about this idiot. Why did she write to him every time? Isn't that too direct?