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"No need!"

Steward Zhang's face instantly turned as black as the bottom of a pot. He could no longer conceal the anger in his eyes as he fiercely stared at Madam Li.

"What does Miss Qin mean by this?"

"Nothing."

Qin Wuya said leisurely:

"I just feel that Steward Zhang's words are weird, that's all, that's all. Nanny Cui finding me is just a private conversation between women, why do I have to explain everything to Steward Zhang?"

"Of course not.

However, I know that Miss Zhang and I had a misunderstanding in the manor a few days ago, but today, I sincerely wished to discuss business with you. It seems that Miss Zhang's magnanimous person will definitely not take the past grudges to heart. "

Steward Zhang endured the rage in his heart as he enunciated each word through gritted teeth.

"Oh?"

Qin Wuya slightly slanted her eyes towards the Steward Zhang and said indifferently:

"Steward Zhang came here to discuss business with me?"

"Of course." Seeing that Qin Wuya was no longer fooling around, Steward Zhang heaved a sigh of relief. He was just afraid that the little girl would go against him.

"What business does Steward Zhang want to discuss with Wuya this time?"

Qin Wuya understood in her heart what the Steward Zhang was here for, but she was not at all open with his words. He only gave a shallow smile and pretended that he did not know anything, as if he was playing with a cat and mouse.

"Of course it's the jam business."

Do you not know why you are here today? It was just making things clear! The words from Steward Zhang's angry mouth sunk as he said coldly:

"Miss Qin, let's not beat around the bush. I came here today for Miss's three jars of fruit paste."

"Pfft!"

Qin Wuya covered her mouth and chuckled:

"Steward Zhang, could it be that you want to do that unfounded business again? Wu Ya can still clearly remember what happened a few days ago. "

Without waiting for Steward Zhang to speak, Qin Wuya continued to pretend to be afraid.

"Wu Ya is a country bumpkin. He has never seen any open market, so he would rather die than be scared.

"We country people are honest, we only know how to pay for things. If someone else doesn't give us the silver, we will eat and throw it away, which is why we didn't give it away for nothing."

"What are you saying? Does Zhang Mansion not owe you this much silver?"

Steward Zhang knew that Qin Wuya was taking this opportunity to ridicule the previous matter and became impatient.

"Steward Zhang, don't you like hearing Wu Ya's words."

Qin Wuya did not take the words of the Steward Zhang seriously. He was no longer the milkvetch who was rushing to the Zhang Mansion to deliver his food.

Now that they had a request from someone else and their Zhang Family was not him, Qin Wuya's words naturally became more forceful:

"You are the steward of a large family. You must have your own knowledge. But don't make fun of Wuya because he doesn't know the rules of a rich family.

In Wuya's place, there's only one rule, whoever gives me the money, I'll sell it to them. If he could do it, then he would do it.

"No, it doesn't matter. You can look elsewhere."

Qin Wuya's words were very clear, if you want to buy my fruit jam, you can pay me.

However, if you still want to be like last time, how can you swindle others to bully your young age? Then I'm sorry, please find someone else, I won't serve you anymore.

Steward Zhang's face turned green, he had been ordered to buy the fruit paste. However, in his subconscious, he still viewed himself with high pride, and looked down on a Country girl like Qin Wuya who didn't recognize a single word.

In the Steward Zhang's heart, no matter how eloquent Qin Wuya was, he was only a teenager and a silly little girl.

But she was different, she had the Zhang Mansion behind her.

Now that he had personally come looking for her, even if this girl was a little troubled because of what happened last time, she had to lower her voice and smile in front of him to welcome him.

Only, Steward Zhang had never expected that not only would Qin Wuya not give him the slightest amount of face, he would actually spout such harsh words in front of others, humiliating him.

"Miss Qin, are you not planning on doing any more business?"

Steward Zhang said with a cold voice and a mouthful of anger that was stuck in his throat. He didn't believe that this damned girl wouldn't be easy to get. If Zhang Mansion did not accept her fruit paste, who could she easily sell it to?

"Selling is naturally something that needs to be done. Wu Ya still wants to point at these family members, how can there not be a reason for him to do it?"

Seeing the meaning in Steward Zhang's eyes, Qin Wuya was not anxious:

"It's just that we haven't decided who we want to deal with."

"Hmm?" Steward Zhang was startled, then immediately became dumbstruck, and said in shock:

"Could it be that there is still another clan that wants to take it from you?"

"Not much, just two or three."

Qin Wuya smiled and said:

"A few days ago, Guest Home Resturant s of the Guest Home Resturant said that they wanted to order a few jars. I thought I'd drop you off at the Lady's and push you.

However, you guys didn't want it after that. After Manager Wu found out about it, he came to find us again, and said that he was willing to pay eight taels of silver for a jar. "

"What?" 8 taels of silver is so expensive! "

Steward Zhang turned pale with fright when he heard this. He had originally thought that this kind of mouth would only be worth a tael of silver per jar, but he didn't want to ask for eight taels of silver.

"Why is the Steward Zhang so shocked? Do you think it's too expensive?

Don't worry, no matter how expensive the fruit juice is, the Manager Wu will pay for it with silver coins, so there's no need for you to ask for money. "

Qin Wuya shot a glance at Manager Wu, and said indifferently.

Humph! Eight silver taels, was it expensive? Don't worry, you'll feel sorry for me later.

"What!?" You mean you have already sold the fruit jam to the Guest Home Resturant?! "

Steward Zhang finally recovered from the shock of the eight taels of silver. He then realized that the biggest problem was not the lack of money, but the fact that the jam was already someone else's.

What should he do!

Steward Zhang's face instantly turned white, how could he have the mood to act arrogantly in front of Qin Wuya? He had already done all that he could last time. If he did not manage it well this time, how would he explain it to the big miss when he went back?

Moreover, he couldn't even do such a small thing, what face would he have in the Zhang Family in the future?

At this time, Steward Zhang was like an ant on a hot pan, anxiously spinning around, Qin Wuya was very happy, the anger that was stuck in her chest for the past few days was more than halved.

Only after waiting for Steward Zhang to the point where he was about to sweat profusely did Qin Wuya finally speak in a neither light nor heavy tone:

"Not really."

Aunt, can you not breathe so heavily when you speak!

Who could bear to be on the ground or in the sky?

Steward Zhang didn't know whether he was angry or was laughing for a long time, but after a long while, he recovered and said:

"What about the three jars of fruit paste?"

"Of course it's still in my hands." Qin Wuya's tone seemed to be too casual, but she actually did not plan to waste any more words with Steward Zhang.

Right now, she was pointing out that she could earn more money by learning how to sew more, so she would have to return to the village tomorrow to see how many pear seed there were.

"Originally, I planned to send it over to Manager Wu, but who knew that there would be someone who would come the day before yesterday and also say that he wanted to buy my fruit paste.

That person said that he was the manager of some large restaurant in the county. "I don't have a good memory, and I didn't remember his name either. I only heard that he said he could pay me ten silver taels a jar for my fruit paste."

"Ten silver taels?"

What you are selling is still food, and is not made of gold?

"It's exactly ten taels of silver."

Seeing Steward Zhang exclaiming in surprise, Qin Wuya sneered in her heart, but could only let out a light sigh from her mouth:

"I'm really wondering who I should sell the jam to. I have some relationship with the Manager Wu, but the shopkeeper in the county gave me ten taels of silver. How can I not be tempted by these three pots of silver? "

Humph! At most, he wanted to sell it for two taels of silver per jar.

If you were to be honest, the price of a jar of ten silver taels was made up by your Steward Zhang himself. But looking at it now, it's quite good.

After he finished speaking, Qin Wuya suddenly looked at Steward Zhang with a smile that was not a smile, and said:

"Speaking of which, I have to thank Steward Zhang for this matter. If it wasn't for the fact that the Steward Zhang didn't want the fruit sauce that day, Wu Ya wouldn't have been able to obtain such a good opportunity. Steward Zhang, do you think so? "

Steward Zhang held his breath in front of his chest, causing Qin Wuya's long and thin face to pale from anger.

He had truly come to his maternal grandma's house after regret.

Initially, he only felt that the fruit paste in Qin Wuya's hands looked special, but it was nothing more than a smack that an ordinary girl would like. It wasn't worth much money, but this time, he had gotten himself into trouble.

However, he didn't expect that his current predicament would cause this unremarkable little thing to raise its price.

Seeing that the Steward Zhang was just standing there foolishly without making a move, Qin Wuya couldn't help but add fuel to the fire:

"Steward Zhang, since you are so knowledgeable, you might be able to help Wu Ya think whether I should sell it to the Guest Home Resturant with eight taels of silver or ten taels of silver to the owner of the village.

Was there even a need to say that? Of course, he would sell it to whoever had the most money! Steward Zhang was cursing in his heart, but he could not say anything about it. He could only say:

"Miss Qin previously wanted to leave those three jars of fruit paste for my family's eldest miss. "If that's the case, how can you find other buyers?"

Qin Wuya was so angry that she almost laughed.

It was all thanks to the fact that he was able to say such shameless words. Steward Zhang, do your family know that you have such thick skin?

"Steward Zhang, your words are really interesting. Only a few days ago, you personally rejected the matter of the jam. Why did Wu Ya's marmalade become an item left behind for Miss Zhang today?

What, can't I sell the things your Zhang Family doesn't want to others? How can there be such a logic in this world! "

"Miss, you can't say that."

Since the words had already come to this point, Steward Zhang no longer planned to beat around the bush and directly said:

"Does this Zhang remember that half a month ago, the Nanny Cui had already ordered fruit jam with me?"

"There is indeed such a thing, and it is precisely what Cui mama said. "Wuya will specially bring the fruit jam to the mansion that day."

Qin Wuya followed up Steward Zhang's words, but she really did not plan to follow through with it.

Without waiting for the Steward Zhang to be overjoyed, Qin Wuya changed the topic and laughed coldly:

"But who would have thought that the mansion belonged to a rare rich family, who looked down on the little things in my hands.

I, Qin Wuya, don't have any other problems, it's just that my skin is thin. Others don't want my things, I don't have the face to stick it up anymore. "

After saying that, Qin Wuya's brows twitched as she looked at Steward Zhang with a deeper meaning.

What did this damned girl mean by that! To use such a roundabout way of saying that his skin was thick and that he was shameless, yet he had used his hot face to stick to her cold butt?!

Steward Zhang's heart was so angry that the roots of his teeth were itching, but he could only smile and say, "Miss must be joking. The incident that day was merely a misunderstanding. I, Zhang, have never said that I don't want my lady's fruit paste. "

"Is the Steward Zhang sure that you've never said this before?" Qin Wuya sneered.

"Of course not."

While speaking, Steward Zhang's tone became serious and he straightened his body. He said unhurriedly, "Yun Che.

I never really said I didn't want the girl's fruit jam, I just wanted to talk to the girl about how I'm going to settle the money. But who would have thought that the young lady actually misunderstood, and then left angrily without waiting for an explanation from me. "

"So you're saying, that Wu Ya was wrong about Steward Zhang?"

Qin Wuya seemed to have understood something as she said in a gentle voice:

"Then Steward Zhang can't blame Wuya for being young and inexperienced."

"Of course not."

Seeing that Qin Wuya was actually moved by her own words, the Steward Zhang was overjoyed and hurriedly said:

"If that's the case, then do you think I can keep these three jars of fruit sauce for you?"

Humph! It was all bullshit.

You really didn't say no, but you're even more shameless than if you didn't want to. If he couldn't think of a way to steal silver, then he should be dreaming.

Qin Wuya was very clear that what Steward Zhang said now was the complete opposite of black and white.

But Qin Wuya was not angry, her goal today was to sell the three jars of fruit sauces to the Steward Zhang for a sky-high price of ten silver taels each, so that he could swallow the nonsense she said back into her own mouth.

It was said that dogs were anxious to jump walls, while rabbits were anxious to bite people. Qin Wuya did not plan to make Steward Zhang, the mad dog, worry too much.

If he really jumped off the wall and scattered, who would be able to get his thirty taels of silver from?

Thinking about that, Qin Wuya smiled and nodded towards Steward Zhang:

"Since Steward Zhang has said so, then these three jars of Five Yards of Fruit Jam should be given to the family first.

"But look at the money?"