Granny Yu had bought the flour, meat, and vegetables, but Qin Mei didn't let her take them home. If she had, they would have none for themselves. Qin Mei didn't mind, but she knew Jing Qi would be upset.
Qin Mei walked Granny Yu and the second auntie out of the courtyard. After hesitating for a long while, Granny Yu pulled Qin Mei aside and asked in a low voice, "Fourth Wife of Jing, about the massage, how much are you planning to charge?"
"The Qin Family Lactation Massage Technique," Qin Mei corrected.
"Right, right. Look at my memory." Granny Yu tapped her forehead. "The Qin Family Lactation Massage Technique."
"One hundred," Qin Mei said.
"One hundred," Granny Yu exclaimed, her expression conflicted. "Can't it be a little cheaper?"
"No." Qin Mei shook her head, her tone firm.
"That price is too high. Many families will be scared off," Granny Yu reminded her.
"My standard fee is one hundred. It's non-negotiable," Qin Mei insisted.
