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Shopkeeper Duan was unhappy, âWhat about your status? As if you have any!â
âYouâre just a restaurant owner, arenât you?â she snorted, âIâm also a boss selling stir-fried fern, weâre both bosses, at least as important as you.â
âHaâ¦â Shopkeeper Duan laughed mockily, âWith dozens of patches on your clothes, yet you call yourself a boss. Your family must be too poor to afford a pot, right? Donât think I donât know you were bought as a wife by the Xiao Family of Wushan Village. I heard the Xiao Family is bankrupt, now itâs up to you, a woman, to support the family.â
âYou sure do your homework.â Su Qingyue wasnât surprised, âShopkeeper Duan, itâs rather presumptuous to have such arrogance when asking for a favor from me. Does your mom know about this?â âWhat do you mean by âmomâ?â
âI mean, your mother.â
âWhatâs that got to do with my mother?â Shopkeeper was pissed, âWho needs anything from you?â
âAll this investigation about a boss like me, isnât it because you want to buy my fried fern recipe?
He paused, âI will give you a tael of silver. You just have to tell my chef how to cook that delicious stir-fried fern.â
âWellâ¦â Su Qingyue hid her laughter, âOne tael of silver is a lot⦠My ferns are selling so well right now, I can make about the same in a day. Why would I teach you my method? Youâre dreaming.â
âItâs just a dish of stir-fried fern. Even without asking you, my chef can figure it out.â
Su Qingyue gave him a contemptuous look, âStill, I am a boss. Do you think bosses are that easy to fool? If your chef can make fern as delicious as mine, would you need to buy my recipe? I bet a lot of people in town want to create the same taste of my stir-fried fern. You all tried, but always slightly off, your ferns taste bitter, right?â
Having been seen through, Shopkeeper Duan was angry, âIâll give you 5 taels of silver.â He looked at her condescendingly.
âTwenty taels⦠If anyone else asked me to sell the recipe, I would. But you!â Su Qingyue wasnât bothered, âTo sell the stir-fry recipe to Shopkeeper Duan, I want thirty taels. Ten taels are for your disrespect.â
âYouâre asking too much!â
âWith your attitude youâre lucky Iâm selling it at all. I make quite a bit each day, I donât lack money. I can continue earning roughly a tael per day.â
âI donât need it then. Iâll have my chef continue to experiment with the fried fern, I donât believe he canât figure it out!â
Su Qingyue smiled, âYour chef hasnât been able to figure it out for a few days now. Besides, every early morning, another employee of your store comes to buy about twenty jins of my stir-fried fern.â She pointed at the young man who just entered the kitchen, âI wondered who could eat so much. It turns out your customers love it. There were plates of my stir-fried fern bought from my place on each table in your lobby. Youâre not selling them cheaply, are you? Itâs only four cents per jin from me, but at your place, two taels probably cost more than ten cents. Itâs indeed a way for you to continue buying from mine. But since you upset me, Iâve decided not to sell it to you starting from tomorrow!â
âYouâ¦â
âWhen your customers order the dish of stir-fried fern, you have to be honest and say you canât make it. Iâve got to take off now. Nothing else, I have important things to do.â She complained while walking away, âWhat a waste of my time! â
Shopkeeper Duan gritted his teeth, painfully he said, âIâll give you twenty taels, alright?â