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Sheâs selling at the entrance of the hospital. Didnât you see her when you came? â Su Dahe asked.
Su Hanyan came in a hurry and didnât notice the people selling food at the entrance of the hospital. After he mentioned it, she seemed to remember that there was a long queue at the entrance of the hospital. That was most likely Su Lianâs stall selling buns.
âThen Iâll go and see her.â she said.
âGo, go.â At the mention of Su Lian, a gentle smile appeared on Su Daheâs face. â Lianlian is a child with good hands. The buns she makes taste really good. Go and see her and try the buns. â
âAlright.â Su Hanyan smiled and said, â Iâll bring a few for Second Uncle when I come up.
After leaving the hospital, the two of them went straight to Su Lianâs stall selling buns. As they walked, Su Hanyan said to him, âAre you full from lunch? Iâll ask Lianlian for a few buns later. Iâll let you try them too.â
âNo need.â Jin Chen smiled. â Iâve already eaten.
âHave you eaten?â Su Hanyan looked up at him. â When did you eat this? â
âSu Lian sells steamed buns here. Every time she finishes work, she will bring a few back.â
Oh, â Su Hanyan said meaningfully. â This sister of mine is quite thoughtful. She cares about you so much? â
Jin Chen was not in a hurry. Instead, he looked very happy. âWhatâs wrong? A sense of crisis? If you have a sense of crisis, then come and see me more often.â Su Hanyan knew that he was deliberately provoking her.
He was busy these days, and so was she. They rarely saw each other, so it was normal for him to be dissatisfied.
She was a little incompetent as a girlfriend.
âOkay, Iâll come to see you more often when I have time. Iâll bring you food!â She smiled and asked, â Are you satisfied now? â
âYes, Iâm satisfied.â He smiled in satisfaction.
The two of them walked to the front of the stall and saw Su Lian quickly collecting money to sell the buns. They decided to wait at the back of the line until she was done with her work.
âMake way, make way!â At this moment, a few men came over. One of them had a broken leather bag in his hand. He held a pen in one hand and a pen in the other. As he walked, he shouted, â Come, pay the fee! â Pay the management fee.â
Seeing that he was collecting fees, the stall owners took out a few notes from their pockets and stuffed them into the manâs hands. Although they were quite happy to pay, their expressions were a little disgusted.
When the man received the money, he quickly scribbled on the receipt with a pen, tore it off, and handed it to the vendors along the street.
The vendors also accepted the bills one after another. They did not say anything else and continued their business.
The woman walked to Su Lianâs side, cleared her throat, and said loudly to Su
Lian, âIâve paid the management fee.â
Su Lian took the customerâs money and handed the steamed buns to the customer. She ignored the man who spoke.
âPay up, do you hear me?â The man looked very impatient and shouted again.
Only then did Su Lian realize that the person was talking to her. âAre you talking about me?â Su Lian pointed at herself and looked at him blankly.
âIf not you, who else could it be? Hurry up and stop dawdling. I still have a lot of things to do!â the man said.
âManagement fee, right?â
âYes, management fees. Ten yuan a month!â The man said in a rough voice and glanced at Su Lian.
She was really a village girl. She didnât even know what was going on in the city to do business. It seemed that he really had to âgive her some adviceâ..n/o/vel/b//in dot c//om