Seeing that he couldn't refuse, the waiter had no choice but to reluctantly accept the mosquito coils. "In that case, thank you very much, Miss Wan and Uncle Jiang."

"Hehe, no need to be so polite, it's no big deal," Uncle Jiang said with a wave of his hand and a smile.

"Miss Wan, I'd like to buy ten rolls of regular mosquito coils. My mother asked me to buy them for her, saying she wants to give some to my sister and uncle," the waiter said with a sheepish grin, scratching his head.

"Okay!" Uncle Jiang readily agreed, and then he and Jiang Xun quickly filled bags with mosquito coils, packing two coils into one bag each.

The waiter had already inquired about the price of mosquito coils and handed over the fifteen coins he had prepared to Uncle Jiang.

Uncle Jiang weighed the copper coins in his hand and grinned from ear to ear.

What did he just say? Send more mosquito coils, and maybe we'll get a big order.

No wonder my niece always likes to give mosquito coils to others!

"Wanwan, here you go." Uncle Jiang handed fifteen coins to Jiang Wanwan with a grin.

Jiang Wanwan took the copper coins, took out two, and handed them to the waiter. "Brother Da Kang, thirteen coins will do, you can keep these two."

"That won't do," the waiter shook his head vigorously. "You've already given me two rolls of mosquito coils, which are worth three coins. How can I possibly take any more from you?"

Despite Jiang Wanwan's repeated pleas, the waiter refused to accept the two coins, so she could only stuff the money into her crossbody bag.

"Miss Wan, we won't keep you from doing business any longer. You must come to our Laifu Restaurant at lunchtime; the manager said he'd like to treat you to a meal," the waiter said.

Upon hearing this, Uncle Jiang and Jiang Xun's eyes lit up.

We can eat out again, hehe, that's great.

Unlike her two uncles who were grinning foolishly, Jiang Wanwan had already guessed Zhang Laifu's ulterior motive for inviting her to dinner.

She nodded, "Okay, I'll come when it's time to eat."

"Alright." The waiter breathed a sigh of relief, his smile widening.

The task assigned to him by the innkeeper was finally completed. He had been wondering how to persuade Miss Wan to dine at their restaurant, but he hadn't expected it to be so simple.

That's true. The shopkeeper has offered to treat us to a meal. Who wouldn't want to eat for free?

After saying that, Uncle Jiang took a carrying pole and carried two large buckets of mosquito coils. Jiang Xun took the remaining bucket of mosquito coils and carried it on his own.

The waiter escorted the three of them to the back door, and only after they were out of sight did he jog back to the front door.

When Zhang Laifu saw the waiter return, he asked anxiously, "Dakang, how did it go? Did Wanwan agree to come to our restaurant for dinner?"

"Yes, yes. Miss Wan said she'll come around lunchtime." The waiter said cheerfully, carrying a bunch of mosquito coils in his arms.

Upon hearing this, Zhang Laifu smiled broadly and said, "Okay, okay, it's good that she's coming to eat."

"Go, Da Kang, tell Chef Li that my niece Jiang Wanwan is coming over for lunch, and ask him to bring out all the signature dishes from our restaurant."

"All of them?!" The waiter's eyes widened. "Manager, our restaurant has ten signature dishes. You want us to serve them all? Miss Wan and her companions are only three people, plus you, that's only four. How can we possibly finish them all?"

Zhang Laifu rolled his eyes at the waiter. "Da Kang, you're really not thinking straight. Think about it, why are our sweet and sour pork ribs so popular?"

"Miss Wan taught Chef Li how to make it," the waiter said, his eyes wide. Then, his eyes widened in realization, "Oh, I see! The manager wants Miss Wan to try more of our restaurant's food so she can give us some pointers and help improve the dishes!"

Zhang Laifu stroked his beard. "This kid is teachable; he's not beyond redemption!"