Yang Chuxia rinsed her mouth and said, "Alright, I guess I was just overwhelmed by the smell. They're all the same spices, so there's nothing wrong with that. Maybe this flavor will be even better."
"That's great!"
Ms. Wang then ordered people to jar the drunken crabs.
"But we still have to wait for ten more days to know how the taste turns out," Yang Chuxia said. "Luckily, we bought enough rice wine and liquor before, otherwise, we would have to go somewhere else to buy them. That damn Yang Aoshuang, like a lunatic, actually bought all the rice wine in our town."
"Miss, it's a good thing that the Li Family's power isn't big enough, and also that selling wine and peppercorns are different. There are more sellers and larger quantities of wine, so they can't buy it all, otherwise, it would be troublesome." Xiu'er had been following Yang Chuxia these days and knew a little more about the peppercorn incident, so she said this.
