Yao Zhi thought for a moment after she heard the price and said, "Uncle, I want all of the vinegar you have in your store."
As soon as she said this, both the store owner and Fu Chen'an were stunned. Pulling at his wife's sleeve, he asked in a low voice, "Wife, why did you buy so much vinegar? We won't be able to finish it for years."
"Husband, don't worry. I plan to make something for sale, and we need a lot of vinegar," Yao Zhi whispered.
Thinking about the sausage they made at home, Fu Chen'an no longer doubted his wife's decision. His wife unexpectedly knows a lot of secret recipes.
If she wanted to do some business to earn extra money, he would support her. Even if she failed, he was able to cover the cost. After all, they had more than 1,000 taels of silver.
After a moment, the store owner asked, "Young lady, are you sure you want all of my store's vinegar?"
Yao Zhi nodded and said, "I want to try other seasonings too. If the taste is good, I will buy them."
