After the things were moved, the Jiang family members escorted Jiang Wanwan into the courtyard.

After the door was tightly closed, Jiang Wanwan pointed to the food box on the ground and said, "Uncle Laifu asked me to bring this back. There are several dishes inside. Let's eat this tonight."

"Oh, right, I also bought a few pounds of meat. Everyone has been working hard these days, so let's eat something good to nourish ourselves." Jiang Wanwan pulled out the spare ribs and pork belly she bought at the mall and handed them to Hu Shi.

She pointed to the two old hens in the cage, "These two chickens were also bought for our own consumption. We can kill them whenever we want to eat chicken."

Jiang Wanwan pulled an oil paper package from her basket and handed it to Jiang Jiang. "Brother, this is some maltose I bought for you. You can share it later."

Jianghehu Xun and his four boys cheered, their faces full of excitement.

My sister is so good to them; they should be good to her in the future!

......

Jiang Wanwan kept talking, but didn't mention a word about the Laifu Restaurant.

Grandma Jiang and the other adults looked at each other in bewilderment. Uncle Jiang scratched his head, his face turning red with embarrassment. Finally, he couldn't help but ask hurriedly, "Wan'er, how's the Laifu Restaurant situation?"

She was unharmed and looked fine, so she must have succeeded, right?

But why didn't he mention this matter at all? Could it be that he was wrong? Did Zhang Laifu actually not cooperate with her?

That's right. Only technology is being contributed as equity, not capital, yet they want a 40/60 split—that's absurd. If it were anyone else, Wan Ya would probably be beaten out. Therefore, it's perfectly normal for Zhang Laifu not to cooperate with her.

Thinking of this, Uncle Jiang patted her shoulder comfortingly, "Girl, don't be sad. Even someone else might not be able to do this."

That's impossible!

Grandma Jiang, Jiang Jialin, and others nodded repeatedly and began to comfort Jiang Wanwan.

Jiang Wanwan looked at her family with a puzzled expression, raised an eyebrow, and smiled smugly. "Who am I? I'm Jiang Wanwan! I'm so outstanding and capable, how could Uncle Laifu not cooperate with me?"

"Sigh, I originally advised Uncle Laifu to split it 30/70, but he insisted on 40/60, feeling that giving me less than 10% would be a waste of his talent."

The Jiang family members: This girl...

My fist is itchy, what should I do?

But are there really shopkeepers that foolish?

Even though Wan Yatou didn't invest any money, isn't this just pure freeloading?

Noticing the suspicious looks from her family, Jiang Wanwan simply pulled out the contract from her crossbody bag and proudly waved it around, saying, "Here you go, the contract is right here. How could our cooperation be fake?"

Grandma Jiang was extremely anxious. She snatched the contract away and eagerly scanned its contents.

Her expression froze, then she slapped her forehead and exclaimed, "Oh! Look at me, I almost forgot I can't read!"

So, she awkwardly and carefully handed the contract to Jiang Jialin, saying, "Third son, you read the contents of this contract to your mother."

The Jiang family members were trying not to laugh, and Jiang Wanwan was also amused by the old lady's adorable behavior.

Jiang Jialin slowly read the contents of the contract to everyone in his deep voice, "Today, Laifu Restaurant, through negotiation and agreement between both parties, will adopt a 40/60 profit-sharing method from this moment on. Jiang Wanwan will receive 40%, and will be responsible for drafting the menu and researching new dishes..."