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Three years later.

10 PM.

A bustling night market street.

Su Chen and Su Xiaoyu were busy at a stall.

"Xiaoyu, you don't need to work so hard. I can carry these things myself."

Su Chen put the last storage box into the back of the tricycle and sighed.

Su Xiaoyu gently wiped the sweat from her forehead with the back of her hand, then smiled and said:

“Brother, you work so hard running your stall, as your sister, it’s only natural for me to help you.”

"By the way, bro, how did you come up with such a great idea! These goods you found at the wholesale market are selling like hotcakes!"

“In just these past few nights, we’ve earned several hundred yuan. If we keep accumulating like this, we won’t need the orphanage’s help with our tuition anymore!”

Su Xiaoyu looked at the money in her hand and happily counted each bill carefully.

However, no matter how many times he counted, he still couldn't figure it out.

There's nothing we can do; she's only a second-grade elementary school student right now.

Su Chen looked at his younger sister and affectionately patted her head. "Xiaoyu, now that we're making money, I'll take you to buy some new clothes after class tomorrow."

"Brother, you don't need to buy me anything. I usually wear my school uniform to school, so I don't need to wear new clothes."

When Su Xiaoyu heard that Su Chen was going to spend money recklessly, she shook her head like a rattle drum.

Then, as if remembering something, she said with some worry:

“Brother, when I got home from school today, I saw Uncle Qi going out to collect things again. I think we’ve made so much money from our stall, we should tell him about it.”

"Otherwise, he would still disregard his health and work desperately to earn money."

Su Chen felt a pang of self-reproach in his eyes when he heard Su Xiaoyu say that.

In my previous life.

At this point, the orphanage was already operating at a deficit.

Later, after Su Chen started living with Qi Fang, he worked even harder to earn money so that Su Chen could go to school.

Overwork and exposure to harmful substances in so much garbage led to his death from cancer.

In this life, Su Chen used his memories from his previous life to find some of the hottest-selling small commodities from back then.

So he started setting up a stall in the evenings.

Surprisingly, business is really good!

If we keep operating and gradually expand the business, everything can change.

Thinking of this, Su Chen ruffled Su Xiaoyu's hair and said:

"Xiaoyu, come with me to find Uncle Qi in a bit. After we explain the money-making situation to him, I'll arrange for him to take over the stall business."