The Return of the Wealthy Customer
Several weeks later, the wealthy woman who had previously purchased Li Mei's skin rejuvenation cream returned. This time, she brought with her a gift—a delicate silk scarf embroidered with gold thread, along with a note of thanks for the remedy.
"I must admit, Miss Li," the woman said, her tone more respectful than before. "Your cream worked wonders. My skin feels softer and more youthful than it has in years. I've spoken to many people about your remedies."
Li Mei smiled warmly, accepting the gift. "I'm glad to hear it's helped. If you ever need more, please don't hesitate to come back."
The woman hesitated, her gaze lingering on Li Mei. "There is one more thing, Miss Li. I've heard whispers that you may be looking to expand. I have contacts in several cities and would be happy to help you. You don't need to make the decision alone."
Li Mei looked into her eyes, searching for any hidden motives. There was something about this woman that didn't sit entirely right with her, but the offer was tempting. Perhaps, in time, she could find a way to work with her—but only if she remained in control of her business and her remedies.