“Unless one day your Uncle Xiangzi is willing to go home and start a business, I will be willing to give him the sauce recipe and let him experiment with it.”
"I can't handle all this on my own, I'm too old!"
After taking a sip of tea from the purple clay teapot, Ninth Master continued speaking.
"How about this, An'an?"
"I'll call Xiangzi later and ask him if he has any thoughts on this."
"If he is unwilling, I will hand this matter over to you."
"You can do whatever you want. I'll provide you with recipes for all kinds of sauces. If it makes money, you can share some of the profits with me, okay?"
"Ninth Master, as you know, I still have to farm!"
"And to be honest, what I'm most interested in is farming."
"I'm really not good at doing business," Lin Anshu said with a wry smile.
Can Ninth Master's sauce make money? Yes!
But Lin Anshu had her own things to do.
Moreover, she really can't do things that she's not good at.
Moreover, this person is Ninth Master, not her biological parents.
"That's true. You have so much land on hand, and you're busy like a spinning top every day. You really can't handle it all."
"I underestimated the situation."
"Ninth Master, why don't you ask Uncle Xiangzi first?"
"If it really doesn't work out, we'll hold off for now. After all, we only live once, so we have to make sure we're happy and comfortable first."
"If this becomes a burden for you, then don't do it."
"Make it if you like it!"
Lin Anshu began to speak.
"Haha, you little girl, you see things quite clearly."
As the two were talking, they heard a loud, boisterous voice coming from the doorway.
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