Lin Ranran: "..."

You little brat, what are you saying? How dare you talk about your beautiful mother like that?

Director Cai: "..."

Qi Yu: "..."

This child has such tight skin.

"Teacher Lin, little Kai Kai, the big boss and I have come to see you. How's the pork selling? Is it doing alright?"

Director Cai glanced at the pork on the table. The bones were bones, the offal was offal, and the meat was meat, all arranged neatly. It seemed like he was a guest with obsessive-compulsive disorder.

Lin Ranran stood up with a smile, waved her hand, and said, "Yes, yes, very good! This pork is delicious, everyone likes to buy pork."

That's right, everyone likes to buy pork, but they all prefer to go to the pork stall across the street. Her pork stall, well, it's a bit pitiful, sob sob~~~

“They all like to buy pork from across the street.” The shrewd Xiu Kaijie exposed Lin Ranran without hesitation, “My mom asks everyone she sees if they want to buy pork, which scares them away.”

Lin Ranran retorted, dissatisfied, "The customer is always right! That's called being enthusiastic!"

Xiu Kaijie, with his nostrils flared, scoffed, "Tch~~~"

Director Cai quickly smoothed things over, saying, "Keep it up, Teacher Lin! The big boss and I will go check on Teacher Yu again."

After seeing Yu Qingqing's group, they've finished their tour and can rest now.

The thought of lying in a rocking chair and leisurely catching up on sleep made Director Cai skip lightly and happily towards the convenience store across the street.

Qi Yu walked beside Director Cai, feeling very annoyed. Director Cai was in his fifties or sixties, and he was acting too strangely.

Qi Yu walked steadily past Director Cai and entered the convenience store first.

"Hello, welcome. What would you like to order?" Yu Qingqing, who was squatting behind the counter tidying up, stood up when she heard footsteps. Seeing the aloof Qi Yu and the oily-faced Director Cai, she said, "Mr. Qi, Director Cai, welcome, welcome! What would you like to buy?"

"Wow, Ms. Yu, you've got a good head on your sleeve. You're even trying to make a living off them!" Director Cai shook his chubby face and replied with a smile, "Ms. Yu, I don't have any money with me. Can I buy on credit?"

Yu Qingqing: "..."

Buying on credit?

Let's have some fun.

Yu Qingqing tucked a stray strand of hair behind her ear with her delicate fingers, placed her hands on the counter, and smiled meaningfully. "Director Cai, credit is possible, but you have to be sincere, for example..."

You know what I mean.

Interest must also be calculated, interest compounding, interest compounding, and so on.

"ah?"

What does that mean?

Director Cai, with his simple mind and smooth, slick head.

Qi Yu glanced indifferently at the small shop. The shop wasn't very big. Small items were displayed in the counter, and the cabinet against the wall behind it was filled with daily necessities, such as laundry detergent, shower gel, shampoo, and of course, things that women need every month. There were three refrigerators at the entrance of the shop, as well as a table full of snacks, which was quite a case of "small but complete".

"There should be interest on credit!" Qi Yu said. "It's not easy for guests to do business. Director, how can you let them buy on credit without giving them a commission?"

Director Cai: "..."

Alright, alright, I dug this hole myself, so I'll just jump in, okay?

Director Cai said, "Teacher Yu, give me three rows of the best!"

"Okay, Director, wait a minute," Yu Qingqing's eyes lit up, and she excitedly ran to the beverage shelf to grab three packs of Shuangwaiwai (a popular Chinese drink) to go. She didn't forget to remind the director who was "watching the show," "Xiao Qing, hurry up, write this down, there are six guests in total."