After Wang Tiezhu finished, he came to find Jiang Mingyue.
"I saw the broom stuck in your backyard a couple of days ago, but it was late at night, so I didn't want to shout for you."
Jiang Mingyue looked at him strangely, "How did you see the back of my house in the middle of the night?"
"There's something called a flashlight. By the way, I heard you wanted some spices. I've brought them all for you. Star anise, bay leaves, cinnamon, grains of paradise, fennel seeds, Sichuan pepper... salt, oil..."
"You have salt and oil? That's awesome, give them all to me. Just so you know, I don't have any coupons."
Wang Tiezhu didn't even lift an eyelid. After doing business for so long, what situation hadn't he encountered before?
If worst comes to worst, he can raise the price... sigh! Forget it, the old lady would kill him.
Jiang Mingyue looked at the big and small bags, instantly moving all the things piled on Wang Tiezhu's small cart in front of her, feeling even happier inside.
