Zhou Ying's hand holding the cup of tea stiffened for a moment. This change of words was so fast; she was told it was three days later previously and was changed to tomorrow.
"That can't be. I know that there are two large manors and nearly 10,000 acres of fertile land under Hongyun Restaurant.
"There's even a manor that specializes in breeding livestock. How did it get to the point of having to shut down?" Tian Jingzhong looked at him in shock.
Hongyun was a well-known wealthy restaurant in town. If they also quit, the porridge stall would be unable to continue.
"You also know my relationship with General Zhou, so I have nothing to hide.
"Although there was no tax last year, I took 70% of our food rations and sent them to the military camp. In addition to the restaurant's expenses this year, I'm really running out of money."
