She knew all about the little things that happened behind the scenes. The tribe, though united on the surface, was divided into several factions. Ruan Chanchan knew that if she handed the refined salt to the processing team, it was bound to be smuggled instead of being used to make the dried jerky. Ruan Chanchan had an unlimited supply of salt, but she would rather throw it down the drain than let the elders of the tribe, who were against her, take advantage of her.
When Chief Xie heard Ruan Chanchan's response, she pursed her lips. Even though Ruan Chanchan didn't say anything outright, she knew what she meant. However, when she thought about how separating the processing team from the making of dried jerky might cause trouble, Chief Xie couldn't help but frown.
