Manager Duan fell silent for a moment, his facial expression seemed to show that he was tempted.
Su Qingyue continued to persuade, "If you don't buy it, I'll ask other restaurants one by one and see if they think it's worthwhile." She took a step and was about to leave.
After thinking about it, Manager Duan finally said, "Fine, fifty taels it is! You must not disclose the recipe to a second person."
"No problem."
"You go and teach my chef..."
"Give me the money first." She stood without moving.
"As if I would default on you. Fifty taels is no small sum, let me fetch it from the counter." Manager Duan walked away for a moment and returned.
Su Qingyue weighed the five silver ingots Manager Duan gave her, they seemed to be about ten taels per ingot. However, she still weighed them with the vegetable scale, and the five ingots together were exactly fifty taels. Holding the heavy silver ingots, her blood pressure suddenly soared, and she couldn't remain calm!
