Jiang Wanwan secretly rejoiced at the pained expressions on their faces.

She grinned, showing off her small white teeth, and deliberately picked up the loose silver coins from the table one by one, slowly counting them.

"One tael."

"Two ounces."

......

With each number Jiang Wanwan counted, Jiang Dali and Jiang Dayong felt a pang of pain in their hearts. They watched her happily counting the silver with grimaces on their faces, their yellow teeth almost grinding to dust.

"Yes, that's fifteen taels in total. The money is correct. Thank you both, uncles." Jiang Wanwan happily put the silver into her crossbody bag.

Free money is always the best!

Then, she picked up the three slips of paper on the table, handing one to Jiang Dayong and two to Jiang Dali. "Uncle Dali, I'll have to trouble you to personally deliver this slip of paper to Grandpa Tietou."

“Okay, I will definitely deliver it to Uncle Tietou’s house,” Jiang Dali said.

They took the note, but they still hadn't found an excuse to see what was in the barrel.

If we still can't see it, wouldn't all our efforts have been in vain?

Jiang Dali and the other man were extremely anxious.

Gritting his teeth, Jiang Dali turned to look outside the door. He muttered, "Hey, why hasn't Third Sister-in-law boiled the water yet? I'm dying of thirst, my throat is so dry, it's practically on fire."

After saying that, he pretended to casually notice the several large wooden barrels behind the corner of the door. He exclaimed in surprise, pointing and saying, "Hey, Wan'er, why are there several wooden barrels behind your door? What's inside them?"

After saying that, he stood up from the chair and ran quickly towards the corner of the door.

Jiang Dayong also stood up and rushed towards the corner of the door, saying, "Hey, it really is."

The Jiang family was alarmed; those two scoundrels were indeed about to resort to underhanded tricks!

So, the Jiang family rolled up their sleeves, ready to rush over and give Jiang Dali and Jiang Dayong a good beating.

Grandma Jiang spat and cursed fiercely, "Hmph, I knew they had ill intentions!"

No one knows where she pulled out a sharp wood-chopping knife, and with one hand holding it, she charged towards Jiang Dali and Jiang Dayong.

Jiang Wanwan noticed early and quickly stopped Grandma Jiang and the rest of the Jiang family.

She stopped them with her gaze.

At this moment, Jiang Dali and Jiang Dayong had already approached the large wooden barrel, and their evil claws had already reached into the barrel.

The Jiang family members were furious, wishing they could rush up and beat the two of them up.

The two opened the cloth bag in the wooden bucket and found that it didn't contain mosquito coil material, but rather pre-made mosquito coils!

Jiang Dali and Jiang Dayong, refusing to believe it, quickly opened the other bags.

Without a doubt, they were all filled with prepared mosquito coils.

There is nothing else besides that.

The two were disappointed; after working for so long, they hadn't found anything!

Wouldn't they have just wasted seven and a half taels of silver for nothing?

This is infuriating!

Standing behind the two, Jiang Wanwan said quietly, "Oh, these are mosquito coils. Boss Bai ordered them. We don't have room to put them at home, so we can only put them in the main room."

Jiang Dali and Jiang Dayong nodded haphazardly, "I see."

The two finally quieted down, turned around with their heads down, and saw that Old Mrs. Jiang was holding a sharp wood-chopping knife in her hand, while the rest of the Jiang family members were looking at them with murderous eyes.

This terrified them.

Swallowing hard, Jiang Dali and Jiang Dayong said softly, "Um, it's getting late, we should head back now."

Run quickly, lest you lose a few taels of silver and your old life in the process.

After saying that, the two of them took off running.

Jiang Wanwan coldly stopped the two of them, "Stop! Don't leave! You haven't drunk your water yet!"