Bei Yun still managed to smile and earn banknotes, which truly inspired jealousy in Qiao Xiaomai.
Qiao Xiaomai even made a special trip to his stall to look, and indeed, there was still a long queue; she felt a mix of envy and resentment instantly.
When Bei Yun saw her, he immediately stood up with a smile, "Hey hey hey, let's get a seat for Miss Qiao. What wind has blown you over here?"
Qiao Xiaomai kept a cool face, "I'm here for Lingsu."
"That's perfect timing; I'm almost out of Floral Dew. I'll order fifty more jars," he said.
Upon hearing this, Qiao Xiaomai's expression softened slightly.
Fifty jars, five hundred taels per jar, that's twenty-five thousand taels.
Though not a lot, it was still better than receiving no orders at all.
"Also, I want some Buddha Jumps Over the Wall. I've earned some silver recently, so based on the original price of Floral Dew, one thousand taels per jar, how about you deliver it to me for a whole month?" Bei Yun added.
