"What play?" Everyone looked at Jiang Wanwan with surprise and curiosity in their eyes.
Jiang Wanwan blinked her eyes, smiled mysteriously, and then took out a yellowed piece of paper from her crossbody bag and placed it on the table.
Jiang Jialin picked it up and looked at it, his eyes widening instantly. "Wanwan, what is this...?"
“Yes, that’s right, exactly.” Jiang Wanwan nodded in agreement.
"Hey, you two, stop playing games! What is it? Tell us!" Everyone was getting impatient.
"Artemisia, tree bark powder..." Jiang Xun peeked over and read the words on the paper aloud. "Huh, isn't this the material for making mosquito coils?"
Grandma Jiang seemed to have thought of something and said anxiously, "Wan'er, are you really going to give away the secret formula for mosquito coils? That won't do!"
"Mother, don't worry, this may seem like a secret recipe for mosquito coils, but it's not a secret recipe for mosquito coils at all," Jiang Jialin said with a meaningful look.
"Speak like a human!" Old Mrs. Jiang slammed her hand on the table in a hurry, raising her voice.
This is a secret recipe for mosquito coils, so she can't afford not to be anxious.
Jiang Wanwan's eyes flashed, and she curled up the corners of her mouth, saying directly, "Grandma, to put it simply, this is a fake mosquito coil recipe. The mugwort and elm bark powder are kept because everyone in the village knows that our family goes up the mountain to cut these two materials. Leaving these two materials on it is enough to make it look real."
I have replaced the other materials.
At this point, Jiang Wanwan's smile widened, her eyes full of cunning. "I specially replaced these materials with some herbs that attract mosquitoes and flying ants."
If they dare to steal the fake formula, the buyer will definitely cause them trouble.
Upon hearing this, the members of the Jiang family were first taken aback, and then their expressions varied.
Grandma Jiang breathed a sigh of relief. As long as they didn't reveal the real mosquito coil recipe, that was fine. Bad people deserved to be taught a lesson.
She strongly approved of Jiang Wanwan's approach, grinning from ear to ear, her aged face blossoming into a smile, "Granddaughter, Grandma thinks your method is feasible."
"Hmph, they dare to set their sights on our house; we should give them a good beating."
Jiang Jialin's eyes widened, his face filled with shock and surprise.
He had oversimplified things. He originally thought that these mosquito coils would at most not repel mosquitoes, but he didn't expect them to have the opposite effect.
That was a dirty trick, but somehow it felt so satisfying!
Jiang Jialin gave his beloved daughter a thumbs up and smiled, "When you encounter bad people, you should use this kind of dirty trick!"
The rest of the Jiang family members expressed their opinion, feeling that Jiang Wanwan's approach was very wise.
They don't provoke trouble, but they're definitely not afraid of trouble!
Since these bad guys have already dared to bully us, we must fight back fiercely. Otherwise, they'll think we have no one to rely on.
"Wan girl, how do you want us to cooperate with your acting?" Uncle Jiang asked, rubbing his hands together, eager to try.
“Yeah, how do you want us to cooperate? My fists are itching, how about I be your henchman? I haven’t hit anyone in ages,” Jiang Jiang said, waving his fists impatiently.
The remaining members of the Jiang family watched Jiang Wanwan with great interest, waiting for her to assign them jobs.
After a moment's thought, Jiang Wanwan solemnly said, "The mosquito coils and materials that have been made at home should be moved to Uncle's room for now. Uncle and Aunt both know martial arts, so Jiang Dali and the others can't do anything to them."
Also, the secret recipe for mosquito coils is kept in Grandpa and Grandma's room...
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