The servant's face was practically frozen from smiling.

We must invite Miss Jiang into the shop no matter what.

Seeing that their arch-rival Wanhuofang was now doing extremely well with its mosquito coils, its store was packed with people, and its status was almost surpassing that of Baibaoxuan.

The shopkeeper was filled with regret and gave him a firm order: he had to find Miss Jiang and bring her into his shop.

After waiting for so many days, he finally spotted the familiar oxcart parked at Ruixiang Residence. He was overjoyed.

This time, we're determined to invite Miss Jiang into our shop.

He plastered a fawning smile on his face. "Miss Jiang, our manager has been filled with remorse ever since he said those things to you. He hasn't been able to eat or sleep properly these past few days, and he's been hoping to see you again so he can apologize to you in person."

That's why he instructed me to wait outside the door, just to welcome Miss Jiang. Please, Miss Jiang, come with me into the Hundred Treasures Pavilion; I am truly magnanimous."

Jiang Wanwan raised an eyebrow, knowing exactly what was going on.

Driven by profit and aloof, how could Zhang Qinghua possibly feel guilty for uttering harsh words to her? Judging from his anxious state, his arch-rival Wanhuofang must be doing much better than Baibaoxuan, while his own business is suffering, hence Zhang Qinghua's urgency.

Not only did Jiang Wanwan guess it, but Jiang Xun and Jiang Erbo also guessed it.

Jiang Xun and Jiang Erbo did not want to enter Baibaoxuan. After all, they had both witnessed Zhang Qinghua's arrogant and condescending attitude, and his audacity in demanding prices. He dared to say that two rolls of mosquito coils cost only one coin, which was enough to show that he was a complete swindler!

They would never want to do business with someone like that.

However, the two of them also knew that they couldn't make the decision themselves and that it depended on Jiang Wanwan's wishes.

Uncle Jiang turned around and looked at Jiang Wanwan questioningly, "Wanwan, should we see her or not?"

Jiang Wanwan nodded with a smile, "Of course I will see him! Uncle Qinghua misses his niece so much, as a junior, I should of course pay him a visit in person."

Nowadays, without any powerful backers, it's best to avoid offending people. A large shop like Baibaoxuan must have powerful backers, so it's best not to offend them unless absolutely necessary.

She wanted to see what Zhang Qinghua had to say to her.

Uncle Jiang nodded, "Alright, Xun and I will go with you."

Zhang Qinghua is a cunning fat man. What if he takes the opportunity to make things difficult for Wanwan if we don't cooperate with him?

He felt more at ease going inside to keep an eye on things, lest Wan Yatou be bullied by Fatty Zhang.

Wan'er is the apple of our eye; not a single hair on her head can be lost!

Upon hearing that Jiang Wanwan had agreed to see his manager, the waiter at Baibaoxuan beamed with joy. He bowed and scraped, smiling obsequiously, "Thank you for gracing us with your presence, Miss Jiang. You can leave your oxcart to me; I'll tie it to the pillar at the entrance for you."

After saying that, the servant trotted forward happily, took the reins, led the oxcart to his own shop, and tied it directly to the pillar in front of the shop.

Jiang Wanwan and her two companions got off the oxcart. The servant bowed and said with a smile, "Miss Jiang, please come in. Our manager is waiting for you."

Jiang Wanwan nodded, a smile playing on her lips, and said, "Yes, thank you for your trouble, young man."