"Little girl, making your own money isn't easy. I'm a grown man; I can't let you pay."
"Uncle, aren't you already taking care of my brother's business? Let me treat you as a thank you.
If there's a chance next time, do more business with my brother. He's not great with words and only knows how to foolishly hunt in the mountains, he's clueless about everything else."
Mu Shuangshuang intentionally guided the man back to the previous topic, trying to see if there was any opportunity at the man's restaurant.
"Oh, is it just about that? Don't worry, as long as I run into your brother, I'll buy all my meat from him."
The man patted his chest in assurance, but didn't mention any introductions.
Mu Shuangshuang knew she couldn't rush things, so she carefully catered to this uncle.
She placed the cold noodles on the chopping board, cut them into tofu-like pieces, and deliberately added more chili oil than usual while spooning it.
