He wasn't as optimistic as his two sons, after all, he still remembered that the master's tolerance came with a condition: Ganli had to offer another secret recipe that would allow Baifu to continue making money.
He didn't dare to interrupt in front of his employer, for fear of disrupting his daughter's plans.
But now that he was out, remembering his daughter's past temperament, the promise of the 'secret recipe' seemed more like a casual lie. An indescribable worry suddenly rose in Old Man Gan's heart, binding him tightly like vines.
"It's good, but we shouldn't mention any secret recipe... If we can't produce it when the time comes, wouldn't we be letting down our employer again?"
He couldn't help but speak, his tone filled with worry and helplessness.
Moreover, although the employer gave them a chance to catch their breath, it was only for a month.
Where could he possibly get another 250 taels of silver within a month?
Old Man Gan let out another heavy sigh, his cloudy eyes filled with unyielding sorrow, as if the weight on his shoulders was not two hundred taels of silver, but a mountain.
The Gan brothers also fell silent along with their father. They naturally understood what this money meant. In just one month... it was as if they had barely climbed out of one swamp, only to fall into another pit without stopping.
The oppressive atmosphere made Gan Li's heart tighten. She immediately realized that it must be because the original owner had always been unreliable, so the old man Gan thought that what she had just said was a lie to deceive his master. She hurriedly explained.
"Father, don't worry, I'm not just talking nonsense, I really do have a way!"
Her tone was firm and confident as she said, "As I just said, I plan to start a small business. Once my business takes off, let alone a mere two hundred taels, even two thousand taels will be no problem!"
The three members of the Gan family looked at each other, their eyes filled with confusion and doubt.
"Ali, what kind of business are you going to do?" Finally, Old Man Gan broke the silence, his voice trembling slightly, as if he couldn't believe it, yet he couldn't hide his anticipation.
Clearly, he also hoped that his daughter's words would come true.
Ganli wanted to explain, but then she thought that they had never seen popsicles before, and they wouldn't understand even if she explained. So she decided to make them for them to try, which would also help her taste them.
Thinking of this, a mysterious smile appeared on her lips: "I have a brilliant plan! Let's go home first, and I'll tell you!"
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