After all, I've done the job for you, you can't find fault with it.
You were vague about bringing up the topic or not, right?
Ma Tong immediately understood the meaning and laughed, "You little rascal, you're cunning!"
"This isn't cunning, this is called getting things done." Li Fang blinked his eyes, took the tofu to the kitchen, saw Chef Zhang and two helpers busy there, placed the tofu on top of the tofu previously delivered from Changji tofu shop, and then went out to the front.
Zhuang Qingning, on the other hand, returned to his own tofu stall.
"Sister, what did you go to do?" Zhuang Qingsui handed over the two coins that she had just received from selling tofu: "The money we just earned."
Zhuang Qingning tucked the money into her money bag and smiled, "I just went to Fushun Tower to see if they could buy our tofu in the future."