Do You Want to Sell the Recipe?

"Tsk tsk, you were still persuading me just now, but now it's your turn to have a bunch of reasons."

Madam Chen's face turned red. "I can't talk to you anymore. I need to go buy groceries."

Qiao Mai smiled. Madam Chen could bear getting teased. Just as Qiao Mai was about to do some work with the needles, the mayor slowly walked to her stall. There were two guards behind her. It was quite a grand scene.

"Oh, the mayor is here to patrol?"

"Girl, I have something to talk to you about. Can I talk to you in private?"

"What's the matter, Mayor? Let's talk here. No one is looking after my stall."

The mayor lowered his voice and said, "I've tasted the gift you gave me. It's very delicious. Did you make this yourself?"

"Yeah, why?"

"Are you selling the recipe?"

"Of course, I'm selling it. Why? You want to buy my recipe?"

"What's the price?"