"Captain, what are the strict requirements to strive for this spot? Please share them with us, so we can prepare."
The captain had no choice but to honestly inform them.
Lin Xiang wasn't aware of these things. She kept making sweet potato flour with Lin Yun until night fell, and only went to bed after washing up when it was too dark to continue.
The next day at noon, Lin Xiang spent ten cents to take Sun's ox cart to the town.
Chef Shen had given her an address yesterday, so Lin Xiang went directly to that place today.
It was a house in the middle of a small alley. Lin Xiang found the corresponding door number and raised her hand to knock.
Soon, a neatly dressed middle-aged woman opened the door. Seeing Lin Xiang, she smiled and asked, "You must be Lin Xiang, whom my brother mentioned? Come in quickly."
