After Shi Xiaolan and An Fu left, An Jing raised one eyebrow and said to Xiao Changyi with a smile, "Husband, let's go to the town to sell fermented tofu again tomorrow morning. I really want to see how this Sun Beiwei is going to stop the townspeople from buying our fermented tofu."
Sun Beiwei could notify the restaurant owners, but could he possibly send someone to each housewife's home to warn them? Without having to think about it, it was clear that was impossible; there had to be another tactic.
How could Xiao Changyi not know that An Jing actually wanted to go to the town to take care of someone? He pulled An Jing into his embrace and indulged her with a nod, whispering softly in agreement, "Mmm."
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The next day, An Jing and Xiao Changyi went to the town to sell fermented tofu again. Knowing that they wouldn't be able to sell much, they only brought a small jar, which was about ten pounds, just for show.
