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Carrying carefully chosen gifts, Jin Weiwei sat on the flexible sedan chair and went to the Yun He Monastery.

The journey was long, and Jin Weiwei was bored to death. He secretly lifted the curtain and took a look at the scenery outside.

There was a bazaar in the capital today, and there were a lot of people coming and going. It was bustling with noise and excitement. Many commoners brought their children and came out to buy household goods.

"Frozen Sugar Gourd, Frozen Sugar Gourd!"

"Come and take a look, I have all sorts of jewelry here."

"..."

The cries of the hawkers made the city seem more alive.

This was the normal way of life for the people.

Jin Weiwei smirked, and saw a hairpin in the first glance. She didn't like hairpins. They were too heavy and dazzling. The hairpin, on the other hand, was much simpler. It only had a precious jade inlaid within it, and it was simple and generous, causing her to be extremely fond of it.

Jin Weiwei called the coachman off the carriage and bought a hairpin. The hairpin entered her black hair, filling up her 3000 worries with a touch of beauty.

Jin Weiwei looked at the bustling street, and really wanted to take a stroll. She hadn't been shopping for a long time, and in the modern era, she often bought and bought. But now, he had been busy with his business all day and rarely came out for a walk.

However, Jin Weiwei did not regret it. Her greatest wish was to live a life of cramp in her hands, after counting the money.

Jin Weiwei got onto the palanquin, and couldn't help but exhale. She opened her mouth wide and slapped it with her hand.

After finally reaching the foot of the mountain where Yun He Monastery was located, Jin Weiwei impatiently got off the palanquin. In the small space between the carriage and the carriage, she was about to go crazy.

Jin Weiwei lifted up her skirt and hopped her way up the mountain. Once she entered the Clouds Temple, Daoists immediately came to welcome her.

"Benefactor, you are here to look for the Absurd Taoist-head right?"

The Daoist Priest's words revealed Jin Weiwei's purpose in coming here.

Jin Weiwei nodded, a look of surprise sweeping past his eyes. This, could it be that Absurd Taoist-head calculated this again? This Absurd Taoist-head was really mysterious.

"Unfortunately, the hosts of the Absurd Taoist-head and the Jia Mi Temple have gone to travel the world. I am afraid they will only be back after a long time."

The Daoist priest regretfully said.

Jin Weiwei's face was filled with disappointment. However, even though she was extremely unwilling, the hosts of the Absurd Taoist-head and the Jia Mi Temple still left.

"In that case, this humble girl will leave these plain oil and a few thin gifts here and leave first."

There was no choice, Jin Weiwei could only put down the sesame oil and a few other gifts and bid farewell to the Taoist.

The little Daoist took the item, clasped his hands, and said, "Many thanks to Benefactor for the gift. This Penniless Priest will definitely tell this matter to Absurd Taoist-head."

Jin Weiwei drooped his head, a little unhappy.

She slowly walked down the mountain. Although it was beautiful, she was not in the mood to appreciate it. She just lowered her head and looked at the stairs as she walked down one step at a time.

As she walked, a pair of black boots appeared in front of her eyes.

Jin Weiwei raised his head and looked at the man.

It was actually the Owner Qian of the Ling-Yue Inn, why was he here?

When Owner Qian saw the graceful figure before his eyes, his eyes revealed a greedy look.

Jin Weiwei felt the unhappiness in the Owner Qian's eyes, and could not help but shiver a little. However, she didn't take it seriously and only thought that she was wrong.

After all, she spent her days in charge of the shop and rarely interacted with the people of the outside world. At most, she would only interact with some outsiders, and she did not have a close relationship with the Owner Qian.

Jin Weiwei moved to the side a few steps, opening up a path, and waited for Owner Qian to pass.

Unexpectedly, Owner Qian didn't make any movements, he only sized Jin Weiwei up from head to toe, as if he was going to see through Jin Weiwei.

Jin Weiwei felt uncomfortable being sized up by the Owner Qian.

Jin Weiwei opened his mouth, but in the end, he did not say anything in retaliation. After all, Owner Qian only lost control of himself in the eyes of others. Forget it, if I were to point it out directly, it would cause Owner Qian to lose face. Moreover, their relationship wasn't particularly good.

Owner Qian swallowed his saliva forcefully. Seeing Jin Weiwei's vigilant expression, he realized that he had lost control of himself.

Owner Qian coughed lightly, concealing his embarrassment.

Jin Weiwei heaved a sigh of relief when he saw that the Owner Qian was no longer looking at him with that peculiar gaze.

Owner Qian did not plan to leave. He looked at Jin Weiwei and said: "I want to ask you one thing, was the oil in Cheng Yu's Restaurant made by you?"

Jin Weiwei, hearing Owner Qian's tone towards her, felt that he did not come with good intentions. She took a cautious step back and almost fell to the ground when she heard him speak of troops, but luckily she managed to stabilize her body and did not fall there, looking to be in a sorry state.

When Jin Weiwei saw Owner Qian's expression, she became a little cautious. She frowned and said to him: "I would like to ask, what do you mean by that? What kind of oil is Cheng Yu using, it doesn't seem to have much to do with you, right? I want to know what exactly you want to do. "

Owner Qian was slightly unhappy, but he did not display it too clearly.

The Owner Qian tried his best to patiently explain, "Cheng Yu's restaurant has become more and more popular recently, and already has a situation of becoming the number one restaurant in the capital. I thought again that you had made a pretty good oil, so I thought of that. "

After Jin Weiwei heard this, he said calmly as usual, "That's right, you are right. The restaurant in his house is indeed made with my oil, so if you have anything you want to say, please speak frankly."

Owner Qian thought for a moment, then suddenly raised his head and said to Jin Weiwei: "I also want this oil, I hope you can sell it to me, but don't worry, the profits will not be low, at that time, I will buy your oil at a higher price than the market price."

Hearing this, Jin Weiwei laughed without saying a word.

Seeing that, the Owner Qian threw out an even bigger bait.

"How much did Cheng Yu use to buy your oil? I can buy the oil at double the price, so you can make more money. "

Owner Qian looked at Jin Weiwei with full confidence, he had already known Jin Weiwei's personality a long time ago. He knew clearly that Jin Weiwei liked money the most, and wanted to earn more profits the most. This was a very ambitious woman.

Owner Qian looked at Jin Weiwei with a wide smile, waiting for his response. When that time came, his business would be in full swing.

Unexpectedly, Jin Weiwei was not affected by his enticement. She shook her head, and rejected him without hesitation.

"No, I can't sell you the oil."

Jin Weiwei rejected very decisively, and when the Owner Qian heard this, he became somewhat angry.