"No, no, no." Jian Rong quickly waved his hand and said anxiously, "Sister Qingqing, why would I compete with you for business? It's just that you gave me too much, and my mother wouldn't agree to let me take it."
Jian Qingqing flipped over the piece of meat and said, "How could this compete with my business? There are so many restaurants in the county, and I only sold to Yunlai Restaurant. You can sell it to other restaurants."
"The price I gave you is also the normal price. You can take it. The mushroom was picked by you, not your mother. If she doesn't agree with you asking her to come to me, I'll talk to her."
Jian Qingqing did not care about him stealing business. She only sold 10 to 20 catties, which was not a big business. Anyone could do it.
