"It's our honor to work with Young Master Qin," Ji Zhao said with a smile. "Since we've already reached a preliminary agreement, let's discuss the next step after I refine a batch of peanut oil."
"Then I'll wait and see." Qin Minghong smiled. "After all, it's a blessing to be able to taste Miss Ah Tao's cooking!"
"Young Master Qin, you flatter me." Ji Zhao smiled humbly.
The moment she walked out of the restaurant, Ji Zhao felt that her footsteps had become much more relaxed.
"Shen Yao, shall we go to the market now?" Ji Zhao held his arm intimately and said happily, "I can't wait to extract a bucket of peanut oil now!"
"Sure!" Shen Yao never rejected her suggestions.
For the next three days, Ji Zhao locked herself in the village chief's oil extraction workshop.
It was not easy to extract peanut oil. Fortunately, the village chief, Shen Menghu, had extracted oil before, so Ji Zhao had learned a lot from him.
