Gu Youyou said with a faint smile, "Remember, this stuff is a hassle to make, and it's not cheap!"
Qin Changlin's amber eyes suddenly brightened as he blinked thoughtfully, then he nodded vigorously, "I get it, Sister Youyou, I understand now..."
Gu Youyou laughed, handed over the remaining five jars of chili sauce to Qin Changlin, and said, "Then it's settled; I'll leave these things with you. I'm counting on you and look forward to the good news in three days!"
Gu Youyou had long decided that Qin Changlin had chosen the wrong profession by becoming a doctor, and when she had sixty taels of silver in hand, she could hardly believe her eyes.