Jiang Xun glared at him. "What kind of 'Iron-Headed Grandpa' is this? They've all come to our house to steal our secret recipe. What kind of 'Grandpa' are you talking about?"

Stealing the secret recipe?

The secret recipe for mosquito coils?

How dare Jiang Tietou and his gang be so blatant?

Jiang Liu's eyes widened in disbelief. "Aren't they afraid the village chief will kick them out of the village?"

Jiang Xun sneered, "If they were really afraid, they wouldn't have done this."

"What should we do? They stole our family's secret recipe. Should we go and steal it back?" Jiang Liu asked anxiously.

"No need for that, we've already set up a trap." Jiang Xun grinned, his smile somewhat cunning.

Jiang Wanwan glanced out the window and saw Jiang Tietou, Jiang Dali, and Jiang Dayong, each carrying a basket on their backs, heading towards a pharmacy.

She greeted Jiang Xun and the other two, saying, "Please sit here for a moment. I have something to take care of downstairs."

After saying that, she stood up from the bench and started walking downstairs.

Upon hearing this, Uncle Jiang also stood up and asked anxiously, "Wan'er, where are you going? Should I go with you?"

This is safer. It's not safe for a young girl to walk alone on the street. What if the shopkeeper of Baibaoxuan takes notice of her and tries something bad behind her back?

Jiang Wanwan shook her head and refused with a smile, "It's alright, it's just going downstairs, Second Uncle, you don't need to worry about me."

"Well... alright. Be careful," Uncle Jiang said obediently.

"Okay," Jiang Wanwan replied, then walked down to the lobby.

Jiang Wanwan left the restaurant and walked into the alley next to it.

She had just seen a little beggar walking this way.

After walking a few steps, I saw a little beggar squatting on the ground with a broken bowl. In his dirty hands, he was holding a black cornbread and was taking big bites of it.

Jiang Wanwan approached the little beggar and tossed two copper coins into his tattered bowl.

"Clang!"

The copper coin struck the rough pottery bowl, producing a crisp sound.

The little beggar paused in his eating, his eyes shining as he looked at the two copper coins in the broken bowl. He quickly grabbed the two coins from the bowl with a small black paw and stuffed them into his pocket.

After putting the copper coins away, he suddenly looked up and found a pretty young lady standing in front of him.

The little beggar's face beamed with gratitude as he thanked Jiang Wanwan profusely, saying, "Thank you so much, sister, thank you so much, sister."

Jiang Wanwan tossed five coins up and down in her hand, smiling enticingly at the little beggar, "Do you want to make money?"

Upon hearing the word "make money," the little beggar's eyes lit up, his gaze fixed intently on the five coins in Jiang Wanwan's hand. He swallowed hard, nodded hastily, and quickly replied, "Yes!"

“Okay, as long as you do one thing for me, all these copper coins in my hand are yours,” Jiang Wanwan said.

"What is it?" the little beggar asked.

"Come with me." After saying that, Jiang Wanwan took the lead and walked to the entrance of the alley.

While she was looking for the little beggar, she had been keeping a close eye on the pharmacy across the street. At this moment, Jiang Tietou and his two companions still hadn't come out of the pharmacy.

After waiting for a while, Jiang Tietou and his two companions came out of the pharmacy carrying baskets full of goods on their backs.

Jiang Wanwan pointed to Jiang Tietou and the other two men in front of her, then turned to the little beggar and said, "Do you see those three men with bruised and swollen faces, carrying baskets on their backs?"

"Go, follow them for me, and tell me where they went and what they did. The five coins are yours."