After Fang Xiuli left, Chu Yue took out the lunch box that she had used as a money box before, counted the large bills, and gave the one-cent, two-cent, and one-cent coins to Lu Yuanbao to count.

Chu Yue asked, "Yuanbao, how much is it in total?"

"The total is... one hundred and ninety-eight dollars and thirty-five cents." Lu Yuanbao scratched his hair and said, "Why is it not a round number? There is still thirty-five cents?"

Hot pot base is sold at 50 cents a piece, so logically there shouldn't be any change.

Ye Zhaodi was wiping the table and clearing away the leftover food from lunch. They prepared a lot, enough for a meal in the evening.

She quickly looked up and said, "At the very end of the sale, a piece of hot pot base was crushed, and a customer wanted it, so I gave her a discount, selling it for 35 cents."

That way, the accounts are evened out.

The sales volume is even better than when the store is open normally, and they have taken advantage of the customer flow from He Meijiao across the street.

After Chu Yue finished recording the accounts, she put the big bills in her pocket and the small change in the drawer, feeling very happy.

After Ye Zhaodi finished cleaning up, she came over and asked Chu Yue, "Sister Yue, are we going to sell it like this tomorrow?"

"I won't be selling tomorrow. If there are customers coming in, you can entertain them. If there are no customers, you can just sit outside the store and eat sunflower seeds."

"Ah? They're bullying us, so why don't we fight them to the end?"

Chu Yue raised her hand and patted Ye Zhaodi's forehead, "Leave some room for them so that we can meet again in the future. Besides, He Meijiao is losing money every day with this kind of activity. Even if we do nothing, they will be thrown into disarray. We just need to wait."

"Sister Yue, I believe what you said. I'll just wait! Wait until they close down!"

Ye Zhaodi put her hands on her hips and pointed at the shop opposite with a menacing look.

Chu Yue was amused by her.

As Chu Yue was laughing, she saw a familiar black car appear on the street and stop at a distance from them.

The car door was closed and no one got out.

Manager Li, who was standing at the entrance of the Red Star Grocery Store, walked over immediately upon seeing the car, but did not see He Meijiao.

Chu Yue only saw Manager Li's servile appearance, and because the distance was too far, she couldn't hear what they said.

Not far away, in the back seat of a black car, with the window glass lowered by one-third, a man's deep and tough eyebrows were revealed.

Fu Yanchen had a cold expression and a majestic aura, but there was no warmth in his eyes. He just glanced outside the car with his cold eyes, which made Manager Li's legs tremble and shake.

Manager Li quickly reported what happened today, "Mr. Fu... Miss He doesn't know how to do business at all. What she did is just fooling around. We will lose a lot of money and even the reputation of the mall will be bad..."

The most important thing in doing business is to make money in harmony. He Meijiao's attitude is really discouraging customers.

Don't push people to the limit. Most people have backbone.

Manager Li was really worried about future development, and was even more distressed about Fu Yanchen's loss of several thousand dollars in one day.

However, Fu Yanchen didn't even move his eyelids and didn't care at all about what Manager Li said.

It's like throwing money into the water. It doesn't matter if you don't hear the "splash" sound.

Fu Yanchen turned his eyes to the car window on the other side, and the direction he looked was Chu Yue's shop.

He whispered, "Has anyone come to see her?"

"What...who?" Manager Li was confused and didn't understand what Fu Yanchen was asking.

Fu Yanchen frowned and lowered his voice with displeasure, "The Pei family, have they shown up?"

"...No. I have always remembered Mr. Fu's order. I saw it clearly and definitely didn't miss anything. No one from the Pei family showed up." Manager Li finally answered with firmness.

Fu Yanchen frowned even more tightly.

Neither Pei Hanchuan nor Pei Mingzhu showed up. Do they really not care at all?

Pei Mingzhu could even leave the child to Chu Yue alone, so she must have a close relationship with Chu Yue.

Although he has been hiding his identity this time, Pei Mingzhu and Pei Hanchuan are not stupid and it is impossible for them not to guess that he is the person behind He Meijiao.

The Pei siblings watched him force Chu Yue to this point, and they really didn't care at all?

hehe.

They were so cold-hearted and deserted that even their friends were implicated by them. It was exactly the same as when they threw him the divorce agreement.

Outside the car window, Manager Li began to tremble gradually because of Fu Yanchen's increasingly cold and terrifying expression.

He spoke carefully, "Mr. Fu, Miss He..."

Fu Yanchen sneered and said, "Let her do whatever she wants. The bigger the fuss, the better."

It's nothing but a loss of money, and Fu Yanchen has plenty of money.

Manager Liu almost heard an unbelievable answer. It was the first time he had seen such a heartless boss who spent money lavishly when opening a store and yet was so stingy.

Could it be...that he heard it wrong?

Without waiting for Manager Li to ask again, Fu Yanchen ordered the driver, "Drive."

The black vehicle gradually went away with the sound of its engine.

As it walked away, it passed by a dark green jeep.

In the store, Chu Yue looked in that direction for a long time, and only after the black vehicle disappeared did she slowly look away.

Ye Zhaodi followed the direction of Chu Yue's gaze and asked curiously, "Sister Yue, what are you looking at?"

"Nothing, I just thought the car was pretty, so I took a closer look." Chu Yue made up an excuse and said to Ye Zhaodi, "I just had someone deliver a bunch of goods to the warehouse, go over and count the inventory and register them."

"Okay, Sister Yue." Ye Zhaodi immediately did as Chu Yue said, scratching her hair and muttering to herself, "Did someone come to deliver the goods just now? They must have come in from the back, why didn't I hear any sound at all."

When Ye Zhaodi walked into the warehouse, she saw a pile of cardboard boxes containing various goods. She had to open the boxes first, count and record the quantity, and then classify them and put them in different locations.

Even though these goods are Chu Yue’s assets, the person who knows best where each thing is is still Ye Zhaodi.

"…This box is full of sugar. Sugar will get damp easily if placed on the floor. It should be placed on the wooden shelf above."

A whole box of sugar, weighing about twenty or thirty kilograms.

Ye Zhaodi put the pen in her ear, stuffed her notebook into her waistband, squatted down, picked up the cardboard box, and placed it high on the wooden shelf.

She was raising her arms high when she suddenly felt a scorching heat behind her. Someone was approaching. Then Ye Zhaodi felt her hand lighten. The weight of the cardboard box was taken over by someone and placed on the shelf easily.

There was another voice behind her, "There's something else you need to put up there. I'll do it."