"Later, Mr Jin's people will send wooden buckets over. Don't worry about making too much."
Wang Erya nodded.
When her eldest brother went back last night, she told her about his partnership with Laishun to sell cold cakes. He also said a number that he expected to sell.
That number shocked them all.
Most importantly, he said that Yue'er had agreed to prepare that many cold cakes for them.
When she went to move the cold cakes from the stream, she knew that this was true.
She was under a lot of pressure to make that many cold cakes.
Lin Xiaoyue reached out and patted Wang Erya's shoulder.
"In the future, you and Aunt Jiang will make cold cakes at home. Come over at 7 am and finish work before noon. Work starts at noon and you will be done at the end of the afternoon."
Working 9 hours a day would just be enough to meet the current demand for cold cakes.
