An Jing finally smiled, "Dividing the money, huh? Sounds good." With that, her dream of opening many grain shops to store food might not be a dream anymore, and moreover, it might come true very soon.
Wang Youbao immediately turned the conversation back to vermicelli, "When we harvest sweet potatoes later this year, we'll make them into glass noodles and sell them in the restaurant. The restaurant's business will surely get even better!"
In an instant, An Jing fell silent, feeling that Wang Youbao was too fixated on money.
However, thinking about how Wang Youbao had said that having money would make him feel more secure, An Jing understood.
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The next day, at Wang Youbao's invitation, An Jing and Xiao Changyi went over to his place for a meal. However, before their ox cart even reached the Wang Family's gate, An Jing and Xiao Changyi could see from a distance that there were quite a few people gathered at the entrance.