The shopkeeper looked at Qi Jingyi.
"What a pity." Qi Jingyi only shrugged. "Anyway, remember this in the future: whenever that Miss Fen comes, you slaughter her hard. Double the price on everything, and whatever extra you make, consider it your bonus." As he spoke, he even patted the shopkeeper on the shoulder.
The shopkeeper's mouth twitched, but he hurriedly agreed. Inwardly, however, he grumbled—just how deep was this grudge? Still, he actually started looking forward to that young miss coming again.
Of course, later Fen Kelan really did come once more, but she only ordered four dishes and a soup, and the final bill came to one hundred taels of Silver. It nearly made her explode with rage. She argued a few words, but the shopkeeper just said one thing: "Our food and drink are just this expensive. If you don't have money, don't come!"
So Miss Fen was once again so angry that she ran off in tears.
