As Lin Chuan walked towards the kitchen, he said, "I don't know."
Xiao Long awkwardly touched his nose and didn't say anything more.
As usual, Lin Chuan was busy until the evening, and Feng Liang still settled accounts with him on a daily basis.
Over the past three days, Lin Chuan received a total of 563 yuan.
Lin Chuan could have worked a few more days, but Feng Liang's wife, Yan Hongxia, waited at her parents' home for Feng Liang to come and apologize to her, and her family also heard that the noodle shop was doing very well.
Yan Hongxia and her family couldn't sit still any longer.
Yan Hongxia originally thought that Feng Liang's noodle shop would go out of business without her and he would come to beg her for help as always. But business was even better, and Feng Liang was nowhere to be seen.
And so, Yan Hongxia went straight to Feng Liang and they had a huge argument.
Early in the morning, as soon as Lin Chuan entered the noodle shop, he saw plates and bowls scattered all over the floor.
Feng Liang's face was ashen, a cigarette dangling from his mouth. "Da Chuan, I'm sorry to have made you come all this way for nothing. I'm not open today."
Lin Chuan knew that with the damage done, the door couldn't be opened.
He's said what he needed to say last time; it's their business, and he shouldn't interfere.
It all depends on whether Feng Liang can be ruthless. With a wife like that, the couple's constant infighting won't benefit anyone.
"Brother Liang, let me know if you need any help."
He parked his bicycle in the backyard and went to the supply and marketing cooperative.
He's home today, so he can cook something nice to eat.
The supply and marketing cooperative wasn't open, so he waited at the door, since it would take too long to get there and back from the village.
After the supply and marketing cooperative opened, Lin Chuan bought a piece of pork belly, a chicken, and ten catties of noodles.
Just before leaving, she noticed a new red hair tie with lace trim on the counter by the door; it looked really nice.
Lin Chuan thought to himself that it would definitely look good on his daughter Shu Ning.
As Lin Chuan left the supply and marketing cooperative, he had a basket slung over his left arm and held the two red ribbons in his right hand, examining them for a long time until he became increasingly satisfied.
"Lin Chuan?"
Lin Chuan stopped in his tracks when he heard the unfamiliar voice.
Then he saw two women walking towards him.
One of them is Jiang Xueying, and the other...
He remembered her; she was the girl who used to fawn over Jiang Xueying all the time when they were in school. As for her name, Lin Chuan couldn't recall.
The girl's name was Cao Meina. When she saw Lin Chuan stop, she walked straight over to him with a look of dissatisfaction. "I didn't believe Xueying when she told me she saw you in the county town. I didn't expect it to really be you."
She saw the red ribbon in Lin Chuan's hand and sneered, "Lin Chuan, what is Xueying's status, and what is yours? She's already married, there's no chance for you two. You want to pursue someone, so you buy two red ribbons? That's really pathetic."
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