Cecilia Adler took a detour and stopped by the restaurant.
Master Chapman was just about to order river clams. "Perfect timing. About those river clams we talked about, I'll order a hundred jin. We'll set the price at one yuan per jin, which is even more expensive than the fish we get from the market. How does that sound? And if you have any peaches, I'll take some of those too."
"I'm not selling them anymore." Cecilia Adler told him about the upcoming inspection. "You should lay low for a while, too. If you get caught, the restaurant will push all the responsibility onto you, and you'll be in deep trouble."
"Where did you hear that? Are you just trying to scare me? My old heart can't take it," Master Chapman said with a hearty laugh.
