Saying this, she saw Qin Yao about to speak, and quickly interrupted, "Don't tell me about next spring. No one can say for sure if business will be as good as this next year."
"You've got a big order on your hands." Manager Wu gave Qin Yao an irritable glance. Once this batch of orders is out, there will be water mills everywhere!
Qin Yao wasn't upset. She finished off the rest of her rice wine soup in one go and gestured mysteriously for him to come closer.
"What are you up to?" Manager Wu looked at Qin Yao suspiciously. "Men and women shouldn't be so close. It's broad daylight, and you…..."
Qin Yao couldn't stand his whining, so she grabbed his head and pulled it closer to whisper:
"That batch of orders is headed south. It has nothing to do with us here in Kaiyang County. I can responsibly tell you that currently in Kaiyang County, yours is the only private water mill!"
