Upon hearing this, Madam Hu immediately became displeased. "What, are you afraid that our family will deny having received the money from the three of you?"

You can rest assured, the Jiang family would never do anything so malicious.

Jiang Dali smiled and said, "Sister-in-law, that's not how it should be. After all, it's seven and a half taels of silver, which is quite a lot for us. To put our three families at ease, please forgive us and write us a note."

With her hands on her hips, Grandma Jiang was about to scold the two away by herself when Jiang Wanwan spoke up before she could.

“Alright, since both of you uncles are worried, then come in. I’ll write you both a note.”

All three are ruthless individuals; since they already have a plan, they're bound to carry it out. If not this time, then it would be this time. Instead of constantly being on guard against them, it's better to go along with their plan and deliver a crushing blow.

Grandma Jiang and the others looked at Jiang Wanwan in disbelief.

Is Wan Ya not thinking straight?

Knowing full well that Jiang Dali and his companion had ill intentions, why did they still let them into the house?

What if Jiang Dali and his companion discover the ingredients used to make mosquito coils and steal the secret formula?

Despite having hidden all the materials in the yard well in advance, they were still very anxious and apprehensive.

Mosquito coils were so important to them; all their hopes rested on them.

Grandma Jiang moved her lips, as if she wanted to say something, but in the end she swallowed her words back.

My dear granddaughter should have her own thoughts, so let's not ask.

Jiang Wanwan gestured for them to come in, "Uncle Dali, Uncle Dayong, please come in quickly. The house is a bit messy, please don't mind."

After much trouble, Jiang Dali and Jiang Dayong were finally able to enter Old Jiang's courtyard, and they were extremely excited.

The two waved their hands, "Hehe, how could we complain? Nobody's yard is perfectly tidy."

Jiang Wanwan walked ahead, followed by Jiang Dali and Jiang Dayong into the courtyard.

As soon as they entered the courtyard, Jiang Dali and his companion began to scan the surroundings with their eyes.

The yard was a mess, with dried mugwort and some dry tree bark piled on the ground. There were many bamboo mats in the yard, and many mosquito coils were drying on them.

Jiang Dali asked, seemingly casually, "Wan Yatou, is this tree bark also used to make mosquito coils?"

Jiang Wanwan's eyes flashed, and she sneered inwardly.

Ah, Sima's intentions are crystal clear.

Sure enough, they came in to find out the ingredients used to make mosquito coils.

"Yes, these tree barks are also used in mosquito coils."

"Oh, I see. I wonder what kind of tree bark it is that can be used to make mosquito coils. I've lived for thirty or forty years and never heard of such a thing." Jiang Dali's eyes widened, and he feigned shock.

It must be said that Jiang Dali speaks with great artistry. And his acting is remarkably natural.

Jiang Wanwan turned her head and looked at the two of them with a half-smile, "Actually, it doesn't matter what kind of tree bark it is, as long as it's tree bark."

She deliberately misled the two of them.

While Jiang Wanwan was distracted by Jiang Dali and no one was paying attention to him, Jiang Dayong's small eyes darted around, hoping to find out other important information.

However, to his disappointment, he found nothing in the courtyard except for mugwort and dried tree bark.

"Please come into the main room with me, uncles," Jiang Wanwan said with a smile.

Upon hearing this, the eyes of everyone in the Jiang family widened in shock.