Su Meimei was stunned for a moment, then quickly followed.
She had seen Qian Sangui several times at the steel plant. He looked old and greasy. She didn't expect that he was Lin Ye's uncle.
She caught up with Zhao Hualan and forced a smile.
"Second sister, can you do me a favor?"
Zhao Hualan has always disliked Su Meimei, and her face immediately turned unhappy.
"If there's something wrong, it's Second Sister? If there's nothing wrong, it's Zhao Hualan?"
"Isn't it enough that you've exchanged my little fat boy for such a good job? And you still want to take advantage of my family? I won't help you!"
Su Meimei gritted her teeth and followed Zhao Hualan humbly.
"Second sister, think positively. It's not helping me, it's helping yourself."
"I just heard that you have a lot of pork left over that you don't know where to sell it?"
"It's so hot, the meat won't keep well."
"Send the pork to the cafeteria, and I'll give you a note. You can collect the bill from the cafeteria later."
When Zhao Hualan heard this, she stopped and was a little unconvinced.
"Would you be so kind?"
Su Meimei smiled and did not hide her intentions.
"We're family, so let's not talk behind each other's backs. I'll help you sell the pork, and you can help me go to the market and buy some on credit to deliver to the canteen?"
Zhao Hualan thought about it and nodded readily.
"become!"
I just asked her to buy on credit, but didn't ask her to pay. The unsold pork now has a place to go, which saves her a lot of trouble!
Su Meimei watched Zhao Hualan turn around and walk back to the vegetable market, and she finally breathed a sigh of relief...
It was not until the two of them had walked a long way away that Lin Ziqiang came to his senses. He covered his swollen face and looked at Qian Sangui with gritted teeth.
Lin Ziqiang covered his swollen face and gritted his teeth.
"I'm not wrong, why do you want to beat me?"
"Hey, you little bastard..."
Qian Sangui walked up to him angrily and pulled him aside.
"Isn't that for you? Okay, I won't waste my time talking to you. Lend me some money and I'll pay you back in a couple of days."
When Lin Ziqiang heard this, he immediately pushed him away and walked into the house.
“No money…”
Qian Sangui ignored him and walked straight up to Yu Dong, extending his hand shamelessly.
"Are you my nephew's boss? Pay him two months' salary first."
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