"Let's talk this out." Hearing the commotion, a coworker nearby quickly came over to mediate.

"We've all had a long day, so let's keep quiet. The weather is unpredictable."

"If we don't sell out today, we don't sell out. Let's sell as much as possible today. Don't let this little thing ruin our relationship."

...

The news of the couple's argument quickly reached He Wenlin's ears.

When Mr. and Mrs. He heard that He Xing's boxed lunches hadn't sold out, they were overjoyed.

"They picked our peaches, even God couldn't stand it, they deserved it!" Aunt He said without any attempt to hide her schadenfreude.

"Mom, say less." It's fine to be happy about this kind of thing in private, but with fellow villagers around, it's a bit inappropriate for Zhuo to say this.

The heavy rain didn't have a big impact on He Wenlin; it just reduced the number of individual customers, which wasn't much money. Besides, the leftover fried rice and noodles could be refrigerated and wouldn't spoil.

This is one of the benefits of having a freezer.

The most important fact is that He Wenlin is not setting up a stall now, but relying on food delivery, so she hasn't suffered any losses. If she had to set up a stall like before, she would have suffered a huge loss today as well.

"There are risks in any business. There's no such thing as a sure thing. This incident has served as a wake-up call for us. We need to pay more attention to the weather in the future. Mom and Dad, if something like this happens in our family in the future, we can't afford to fight amongst ourselves."

He's father rolled his eyes at her: "Tch, you think your mother and I are like them? You've really grown up, lecturing your mother and me now."

"Alright, alright, Your Majesty, I was wrong, I was wrong, okay?"