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Hearing that, Shopkeeper Qian grinned. "If there's nothing to gain from this, how would I find Lady Jin? "However, Lady Jin, don't worry. I definitely won't let you suffer any losses when doing business with me. Naturally, I won't take your exclusive rights for free. I'm willing to pay a fee to buy it. Lady Jin, tell me what your price is."

He really was an understanding person.

Seeing that Shopkeeper Qian was so understanding that he voluntarily offered to give her an authorization fee, Jin Weiwei was very satisfied. This Shopkeeper Qian was open-minded, tactful, and had a lively and colorful business. He should be a good candidate to be a dealer.

"Manager, the meat is here today. Would you like to take a look?" The little fellow shouted from outside.

"Coming, coming." Shopkeeper Qian stood up and said apologetically, "Both of you have tea here. Wait here for a moment, I will be right back."

"Shopkeeper Qian, are you going to collect the goods?" "If Shopkeeper Qian doesn't mind, I'll go with you to take a look. I'm just a country girl who wants to learn how to do business with you."

"Haha, Lady Jin is too modest. This way, please." Manager Qian stepped aside to let Jin Weiwei and little Fugui out of the room first.

The goods to be inspected were sent over by the butcher in the street. Shopkeeper Qian was a man who had a good way of doing business. As long as he was in the shop, he would personally do the basic goods inspection.

Manager Qian had just finished counting the amount when he turned around to see Jin Weiwei staring at the waiter with a cold expression.

"Lady Jin …" What's wrong with you? "

Jin Weiwei restrained her expression and narrowed her eyes. "Shopkeeper Qian, let me ask you, what is the name of this butcher who is delivering goods to you?"

"Jiang Ji's Meat Shop is just one street away from mine, what's wrong?"

Hearing that, Jin Weiwei's face suddenly sank. "Jiang Ji's Meat Shop?" "Is the shopkeeper called Jiang Qingshu?"

"That's right, could it be that the lady and Shopkeeper Jiang are old acquaintances?"

"Humph!" "We do know each other," Jin Weiwei said disdainfully.

From Jin Weiwei's tone, Shopkeeper Qian realized that Jin Weiwei was not friendly. It seemed that there was some conflict between the two of them. However, why would the city's Shopkeeper Jiang have any conflict with a little girl in Xingtian Village? What could this be?

Before Shopkeeper Qian could think about it, Jin Weiwei said, "Shopkeeper Qian, I don't want the licensing fee for the exclusive dealer that we talked about just now."

No?" When Owner Qian heard this, he immediately became anxious, "If you don't mind the lack of expenses, we can still talk about it, can't we?

Jin Weiwei shook her head. "I don't want this money. I can still give you the exclusive right to sell it, but I have a condition. You must agree to it, otherwise there's no need to talk about it."

Shopkeeper Qian was astonished. Other than talking about money, what other conditions does this deal have?

"Lady Jin, don't worry about it. I, Qian, have said that I will agree to anything that I can do."

"Alright, I don't need you to do anything difficult." Jin Weiwei paused for a moment, then pointed at the person who delivered the food. "I only want one thing, and that is, from now on, you can no longer use the meat from Jiang's Meat Shop in the Quantong recipe."

Hearing this, everyone was stunned.

Jiang Ji's butcher also raised his head to look at Jin Weiwei. He was puzzled at first, but then he took two steps forward and examined Jin Weiwei from head to toe. After a careful examination, his face revealed an astonished expression.

"You are... "Weiwei?"

Jin Weiwei didn't agree. She only coldly glared at him.

When the shop assistant saw this, he interrupted, "This is Miss Jin from the Jin family's butcher's shop in Xingtian Village."

When the delivery man heard this, he suddenly rushed over in excitement and grabbed Jin Weiwei's hand. "Silly girl, it's really you! I almost didn't recognize you!"

Jin Weiwei shook off the hand that was grabbing her, but she still didn't show the slightest expression on her face. "Thanks to you, I'm still alive."

So the delivery man was none other than Jin Weiwei's disappointing old man, Jin Dabao. He was the one who took the money that Jin Weiwei's mother had left her. He eloped with the village widow and left her, a young girl, to the Cao family. He was bullied all day long.

Jin Dabao carefully sized up this girl in front of him. Although she looked exactly like his daughter, her attire and manner of speech were completely different from before. She no longer had that silly look from before.

"Silly girl …" You've recovered from your illness? "

"Alright."

"Where's your second mother?"

"Forget it."

"Who is this man beside you?"

"My husband."

No matter what Jin Dabao asked, Jin Weiwei always acted very coldly.

"Silly girl, I am your father! How can you treat me like this? " Jin Dabao asked angrily.

"My father? My father eloped with the village widow and left me behind. " Jin Weiwei cast a sidelong glance at Jin Dabao. "If you were my father, how could you be here?"

When the crowd heard this, they finally understood the relationship between the two. So these two were actually father and daughter, and this Jin Dabao eloped with another woman to abandon Jin Weiwei.

Jin Dabao never thought that Jin Weiwei would tell him about the shameful things he did in front of so many people. Now that everyone was watching, he couldn't help but feel embarrassed. He once again stepped forward and pulled Jin Weiwei's sleeve.

"Silly girl, we'll talk about these matters when we get home. Come back with me first."

"Go back? "Go back where?"

"Of course it's your second aunt's house. Have you forgotten? Your second aunt's house is nearby …"

"After what happened that year, I made a vow that I would never ever step foot into the Jiang Clan again in this life. If I break this vow, it would be the end of me if I were to be struck by lightning."

"What are you doing? Why are you angry at your second aunt? Aren't we family?" "Come back with me."

As Jin Dabao spoke, he reached out his hand to pull Jin Weiwei. But this time, before he could even touch Jin Weiwei, he was slapped back by the little rich kid who had been standing nearby all along.

This time, Jin Dabao's hand was full of strength. He grimaced in pain: "Damn brat, where did you run away from!"

"He's not a wild man, he's my husband!" "It seems like you're getting really old and muddleheaded now. I've just said something, and I can't remember it so quickly. I think you should go home and find a doctor to treat your illness."

"You stinking girl, you dared to curse your father by relying on a wild man? Let's see if I'll beat you to death!"

Jin Dabao bent down to take off his shoes and raised them to hit Jin Weiwei.

This was his habit. Ever since he was young, Jin Weiwei had always been raised by him like this. However, he forgot that the current Jin Weiwei was no longer the same as the previous time. She was no longer the silly girl he could casually beat and scold. Moreover, there was a little rich kid standing by her side to protect her.

When Jin Dabao rushed to Jin Weiwei's side, little Fugui immediately lifted his leg and kicked him right in the chest without saying a word. Jin Dabao flew out of the shop like a kite with its string cut, then heavily fell on the street.