"What! One penny a roll! So cheap!" Someone exclaimed excitedly, a look of delight flashing in their eyes. "Boss, give me ten rolls!"
"Alright, please wait a moment, sir," Jiang Dali said with delight.
Upon hearing the familiar voice, Jiang Wanwan paused in her steps.
She stood a little further away and, sure enough, saw three familiar figures inside the stall.
Jiang Dali, Jiang Dayong, and Jiang Tietou are the three of them!
Jiang Wanwan raised an eyebrow. Oh, these three really can't wait at all.
Just a day or two later, they started selling mosquito coils.
Judging from their eagerness, they probably haven't tried making their own mosquito coils before.
Well, that's perfect, that's exactly the result she wanted.
Jiang Wanwan curled the corners of her lips and strolled past the stall.
The sounds of Jiang Tietou and his two companions talking with customers could still be heard.
"Boss, your mosquito coils are so cheap, could they be fake?" someone asked, leaning closer to take a look, with deep suspicion.
"Yeah, it's so cheap, how effective is it at repelling mosquitoes? It might not even repel mosquitoes, and could it actually attract them instead?"
"Hey, honest and reliable, top-notch mosquito repellent effect, ten times the compensation if it's fake!"
"Ah! Boss, give me ten, no, twenty volumes!"
"I want thirty volumes!"
"I want a hundred volumes!"
After Jiang Dali promised to compensate ten times the price for any counterfeit products, customers no longer hesitated and rushed to buy mosquito coils.
Upon hearing the promise of a tenfold compensation for counterfeit goods, Jiang Wanwan shook her head with a smile.
Well, a tenfold compensation for fakes is great, enough to leave you with nothing but your underwear.
She walked with light steps, humming a little tune, leisurely strolling towards the South Market.
I wandered from the South Market to the East Market, and then from the East Market to the West Market. After wandering around for a long time, I still couldn't find a place selling oxcarts, but there were quite a few stalls and vendors selling oxen and horses.
Just as Jiang Wanwan was about to leave, she caught a glimpse of three familiar figures out of the corner of her eye.
It was Jiang Dali, Jiang Dayong, and Jiang Tietou.
The three of them, with broad smiles on their faces, walked together toward a stall selling cattle.
Jiang Wanwan was worried that the three people would see her, so she quickly hid behind a pillar in a shop.
The three men haggled with the vendor for a while, but still couldn't agree on a price.
Jiang Dali and his two companions wanted to buy the strongest ox for the least amount of money, but the street vendor, not one to be fooled, naturally refused.
The vendor, annoyed beyond measure, rolled his eyes and suddenly changed his mind, selling the cow in the corner to the three men.
Jiang Wanwan could tell at a glance that although the ox looked strong, it was actually born weak and could not pull heavy loads or travel long distances.
The three men thought they had found a treasure, but little did they know they had bought a weak ox that a street vendor was eager to sell.
Watching the three of them happily leave with the cow, Jiang Wanwan rolled her eyes and suddenly revealed a cunning smile.
Finding a secluded corner, Jiang Wanwan bought some cosmetics from the mall to disguise herself, changed into an old lady's clothes, and transformed into an old woman.
She stopped an oxcart, spent some money to buy an uncle's cart, and asked him to take the cart to the grove outside the city gate and hand it over to her.
Jiang Wanwan walked quickly back to the backyard of the restaurant, where there was no one else.
She didn't have time to say goodbye to Zhang Laifu before driving the oxcart out of the city gate.
She traveled smoothly all the way to the grove outside the city gate.
At this moment, the uncle was already waiting in the grove.
After Jiang Wanwan paid the final payment, the uncle took the money and left.
She jumped off the oxcart and quickly switched the two carts. Then she loosely tied the original cart with the inscription to the other cart.
After thinking for a moment, he took out a knife from his crossbody bag and made several scratches on the words that Grandma Jiang had carved on the oxcart until the characters were no longer legible.
She sat on the oxcart, waiting for Jiang Tieniu and the other two to arrive.
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