Second Aunt was speechless. The Jie family had money, and the Qiao family had even more. Jing Qi had never wanted for money, having grown up as if she were born with a silver spoon in her mouth. How could she possibly understand the hardship of a life without money or coupons, a life of scrimping and saving?
After thinking for a long while, Qin Mei said, "How about this? You sell them for four jiao a sheet. I'll take three, and you take one."
Qin Mei would only be at ease if she controlled the price.
Hearing this, Second Aunt gasped, so excited she could barely speak. "Fourth... Fourth Wife of Jing, you're not kidding me, are you?"
'Four jiao a sale, three for the Fourth Wife of Jing, and one for me. I don't have to do anything but sell them to earn one jiao a sheet? This is too good to be true. I wouldn't even dare to dream of something like this.'
