"Master Li, the recipes for spicy pickled cabbage and sour cabbage have already been sold to Yuelai Restaurant. Our family is just helping them with the production!"
"Is there really no other way?"
"This..."
"Scholar Yang, speak freely, there's no harm!"
"Even if you knew the recipe, it's too late; you've seen for yourself, we have stopped making the sour cabbage! The reason we've stopped is because if we make more, it will just spoil and rot away!"
"And what about making the spicy pickled cabbage?"
"There's an ingredient in the spicy pickled cabbage that currently only Yuelai Restaurant has. Even if you knew how to make it, you couldn't replicate it!"
Xiaoxiao listened to all this from the side, impressed with how capable her husband was at spinning lies without even a blush or a skipped beat, speaking so confidently that she herself almost believed him.
But even if he had managed to fool this old fox, could her sister-in-law really hold her ground? She was quite skeptical.