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"I don't care what your signature dish is, how could you possibly serve me a portion of sheep offal?" The man was entirely unreasonable, only harping on about the sheep offal.

After all, offal is not only cheap but also stinky. As long as he could taint the reputation of Sanweiju by claiming their food was unclean, he wouldn't be on the receiving end of criticism.

How could these two women dare to take his business away?

He'd long been considering purchasing Baiweizhai, thinking that the price of a thousand taels of silver could decrease even further. Who would have thought that two women would disrupt his plans?

"Our dishes are all washed thoroughly. If you don't want to eat the sheep offal, we can take it away."

The man suddenly had no response.

He was angry that such a plump piece of meat was picked up by others. But how could he respond to that?