Jiang Dali had a sudden inspiration and remembered what Liu Sanniang had been nagging him about all the time, so he quickly told her about it.

"Hey, now that you mention it, I remember my husband talking about this too. Apparently, they even went up the mountain to peel tree bark. I used to think that Uncle Wu and his family were so poor they couldn't afford food and had to eat tree bark to survive."

"Do you think this tree bark might also be a material for making mosquito coils?" Jiang Dayong suddenly remembered his wife saying something similar to Jiang Dali.

But what does this tree bark have to do with mosquito coils? It's really puzzling!

Upon hearing this, Jiang Tietou looked at the two of them with sparkling eyes, excitedly slapped the dining table. The dining table was old and dilapidated, and Jiang Tietou's heavy slap almost caused it to fall apart.

"Artemisia repels mosquitoes, so mosquito coils must contain this ingredient. As for the bark, does Dayong know what kind of bark they use?" Jiang Tietou asked.

Jiang Dayong shook his head slightly, looking at Jiang Tietou with a blank expression. "Uncle Tietou, I really didn't know about this. My wife didn't pay attention to it either."

"But what do they need tree bark for? I've never heard of tree bark being able to repel mosquitoes before," Jiang Dayong said, looking at Jiang Tietou and Jiang Dali with a puzzled expression.

Jiang Dali also shook his head, "I've never heard of tree bark repelling mosquitoes."

A glint of shrewdness flashed in Jiang Tietou's eyes. He narrowed his eyes and slammed his hand heavily on the dining table. "In short, we must find a way to figure out the materials Old Jiang's family uses to make mosquito coils!"

"Think about it," they said, "they bought an oxcart in such a short time, and even that richly dressed Mr. Bai, with a dozen servants, personally came to their door to cooperate. If we knew the ingredients for mosquito coils and could make them ourselves, why would the three of us have to worry about money?"

With a greedy glint in their eyes, Jiang Dayong and Jiang Dali said with determination, "Uncle Tietou is right, we must get the secret recipe for making mosquito coils!"

"I've got it! I've come up with a great idea!" Jiang Tietou clapped his hands, a glint of light flashing in his eyes, and said excitedly.

"What idea? Tell us quickly." Jiang Dali and Jiang Dayong's eyes lit up, and they quickly leaned over.

......

*

On the other side, the Jiang family was engrossed in making mosquito coils, working enthusiastically, completely unaware that Jiang Tiezhu was peeking over the wall, trying to peek at their secret recipe for making mosquito coils.

Of course, Jiang Wanwan saw all of Jiang Tiezhu's petty theft.

She was not surprised in the slightest by this.

After the villagers learned that her family was making money from mosquito coils, some were envious, and some were jealous. Some malicious people would definitely try to steal or obtain her family's secret recipe for making mosquito coils.

In Dashui Village, there are currently three families that are hostile towards their family: Jiang Tietou's family, Jiang Dayong's family, and Jiang Dali's family.

Moreover, all three families were of poor character, even wicked to the core.

So she wasn't surprised at all that these three families sent people to steal the secret formula.

But, how about stealing the secret formula from her?

Ha, bring it on!

Jiang Wanwan snorted coldly, a hint of coldness flashing in her eyes.

But with their family dominating the scene, the villagers get no benefit whatsoever, and over time, they'll feel resentful. The next time Jiang Tietou, Jiang Dali, and Jiang Dayong cause trouble behind their backs, the villagers might not be willing to speak up for them anymore.

No, we need to come up with a foolproof plan for this.