In just one day, they earned so much silver!
Old Man Gan looked at the tray of silver, and tears welled up in his eyes.
Although he used to earn a lot, it was far from enough to fill that huge hole. But now, he has truly seen hope.
Even though there are only twenty-odd days left until the deadline given by his employer, he is not worried at all, because if things continue like this, it will be easy to raise the two hundred and fifty taels of silver within the deadline!
Old Gan silently prayed that it wouldn't rain for the next few days, and that business would continue to be so good!
Whether it was because Heaven heard Old Man Gan's prayers or not, the next few days were sunny and bright.
Gan Kee Dessert Stall's reputation has spread far and wide. Everyone knows that there is a Gan Kee Dessert Stall under the tree at the dock. The things it sells are the most refreshing and thirst-quenching. The business is booming. If you come late, you can't get any. Every day, people line up early.
On this day, as usual, there was a long queue in front of Gan Ji's dessert stall. The weather was unbearably hot, and the cicadas' chirping was irritating, but for that refreshing drink, everyone patiently waited in line.
However, at this moment, someone suddenly rushed out from behind. Before everyone could complain, a figure suddenly rushed out from the side, heading straight for the stall and shoving the table full of ingredients with both hands!
"Splash—"
The wooden basin overturned, bowls and plates shattered, and ingredients such as red beans, grass jelly, and taro balls were scattered all over the ground. Gan Li reacted quickly and managed to hold up a wooden basin containing popsicles, but the rest could not be saved. The once clean and tidy stall was instantly turned into a mess.
The sudden turn of events stunned everyone. The once bustling dessert stall fell silent as everyone stared in disbelief at the scene before them.
Gan Li felt a surge of anger. She suddenly looked up at the person who had come, only to find that it was Chen Yaozu.
He was standing in front of the stall, glaring at her angrily. Before she could speak, Chen Yaozu interrupted, saying fiercely, "Who gave you permission to set up a stall?!"
He stood arrogantly in front of the stall, hands on his hips, kicking away a bowl covered in red beans with disgust. His still-childish voice, full of malice, questioned Gan Li:
"Who gave you permission to set up a stall?!"
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