"Just because I buy more, because my business is bigger!" A very domineering and straightforward voice continued.
Then a womanâs voice said, "This is unreasonable, donât you see weâve been queuing for such a long time?"
Listening to this conversation, Yang Chuxia felt it didnât seem like they were here to cause trouble.
But why did the content of this argument feel so amusing? Was her shopâs business so good that people started arguing over who bought more and who bought less?
"Excuse me, excuse me!"
Unable to make her way through the crowd, she shouted, "The boss is here, the boss is here!"
When they heard that the boss had arrived, the people consciously made way. However, they were taken aback when they saw that the newcomers were a young girl and a teenager.
"Itâs you?"
"Uh, hehe, itâs the young lady!"
Oh my, Yang Chuxia was speechless. She knew the voice was familiar. Isnât this the goatee guy? The one who wanted Old Uncle Shenâs potato recipe.
Clearly, the Goatee guy also recognized Yang Chuxia. An awkward look crossed his face, he looked embarrassed and even seemed to want to escape.
Yang Chuxia looked at him, then looked at the people around her. She noticed that Old Mu had a clear intention to hit someone, so she didnât speak for the moment.
Uncle Niu stepped forward to explain the cause and effect of the issue. Upon hearing this, Yang Chuxiaâs mouth twitched involuntarily.
Why was this similar to the way Goatee guy dealt with Old Uncle Shen? Were they both buying to resell as snacks?
At this thought, Yang Chuxia gave a cold snort, "Goatee, you seem quite bold now, huh? Are you planning to use the same method you did for stealing potato recipe on my shop?"
Upon hearing this, Goatee became a bit awkward, "No, miss, listen to me, I really came to buy things this time, specifically your Five Spice Peanuts."
"So, in your opinion, next time you come, it wonât be for a real purchase?" Yang Chuxia swiftly seized on his slip of the tongue.
Goatee wiped the sweat from his forehead, "No, thatâs not what I meant, really, I truly came to buy things."
In facing Yang Chuxia, Goatee couldnât help but recall the time when he was threatened by the golden hairpin. Despite not being stabbed, he could still feel the pain in his neck just thinking about it.
"Repeat what you are buying and why youâre buying. Why do you need so much?"
"Miss, itâs like this, my family just opened a new tavern. I wanted to buy some peanuts to serve as appetizers for the guests. The peanuts available out there or the ones we can make ourselves canât compare with yours. Iâm doing this for the sake of our tavernâs business, hoping that the good appetizers can attract more customers!"
Upon hearing this, Yang Chuxia gave him a glance. It seemed like he was very sincere, but she wouldnât believe him.
"Not for sale!" Yang Chuxia coldly spat out two words after he finished speaking.
Feeling aggrieved, Goatee asked, "Why? I really came to buy things!"
"Iâm afraid of following in the old manâs footsteps!"
"But that didnât succeed" Goatee muttered.
"I donât care whether you succeeded or not, I just wonât sell!" Yang Chuxia snorted coldly. "Besides, if you buy a hundred pounds at once, my shop only provides at most a hundred pounds a day. If you buy them all, what will others buy?"
Goatee really wanted to say, what does others not being able to buy have to do with me?
However, seeing Yang Chuxiaâs stern expression, he ultimately didnât dare to say it.
Ye Ziâan, who had heard about Goatee from Yang Chuxia, glanced at him and said, "If you really want to buy, then queue up. Buy as much as you can, but before you buy, you have to sign a statement that any incidents similar to peanut poisoning in your tavern etc. have nothing to do with our shop."