Pei Qin exclaimed in surprise, "Aren't you out of money right now? Cabbage might be cheap, but you still need a significant amount of silver to buy so much. Ingredients are even more expensive. Can you really afford to put up the silver as capital?"
They would figure out a way to get the silver needed for capital even if they didn't have it. Besides, the year before last, Pei Qin and Mo Heng were sent to jail in Capital Jingcheng, and their workshop was sealed by the Government Office, yet their family made a good sum of money by selling spicy cabbage. But if Fang Hui admitted she had the capital, it would contradict what she just said. Fang Hui's eyes shifted, and with red eyes, she said, "Your grandfather's family isn't wealthy either. I heard it was you who gave them fifty taels of silver for their workshop. I won't borrow from them. You have plenty of spare change, so lend us some, and we will pay you back immediately after selling the spicy cabbage at the end of the year."
