There were two round tables in the bright and spacious kitchen.
The coachman outside was also invited in for a meal. Mrs. Li was not a trifle person, and often ate at the same table with the servants when she was out discussing business.
After Mrs. Li ate the zahaijiao potato slice, she was instantly interested in the zahaijiao.
Most of the people in Qing Zhou could eat spicy food, and this leftover sea pepper was especially good for rice. Mrs. Li wanted to buy it and bring it back to her own restaurant.
"Sister Luo, it's not that we don't want to sell it to you, but when we sold it to drunken River Restaurant, we signed an agreement not to sell it to anyone else. I'm really sorry." Cai Xiaolian said, embarrassed.
The recipe for the slag sea pepper and cake had been bought by the Cheng family alone, and there was an agreement to sell the recipe.
"That's a pity!" Mrs. Li said regretfully.
