Lin Qingyou glanced at Wu Chunhua and said, "Da Chuan's money belongs to Da Chuan. He can spend it however he wants. You don't need to stir things up with me."
Wu Chunhua sneered, "Big brother, are you stupid? You don't fight or grab anything, so you think you're a good person? Da Chuan bullies people like you. When the time comes, he'll take care of his mother-in-law and see her off in her old age, and you won't get a penny!"
Lin Qingyou didn't care about those things, because his cowardice had caused Lin Chuan to suffer for so many years.
There's not much he can do as a father, as long as he doesn't hold his son back.
He was too lazy to waste words with Wu Chun and turned to leave.
Wu Chunhua was so angry that she jumped up and down.
Early the next morning, Lin Chuan went out to complete the formalities for his noodle stall.
To his surprise, Tang Xuezhen called Wangshan County yesterday afternoon.
When Lin Chuan went to complete the formalities, the staff member was very helpful in telling him what he needed.
Now, the county is encouraging people to start their own small businesses, since it can boost the economy, and everyone is giving it a try.
Although Tang Xuezhen made the phone call, the procedures couldn't be completed all at once, as there was still an audit to be conducted.
Lin Chuan prepared the car, a pot, and even made two folding tables and eight small stools himself, all to provide a place for customers who wanted to stay and eat to sit.
He had already chosen a location: next to a park in the south of Wangshan County. It wasn't far from anywhere, and there was Wangshan County High School, as well as a machinery factory and a garment factory behind it, so there would be plenty of people.
If he weren't short of money right now, he would have rented a small storefront.
But none of that matters. Money is earned little by little, and life is a journey that must be taken one step at a time.
The place he chose had quite a few vendors setting up stalls in the mornings and evenings, selling all sorts of things.
With everything prepared, Lin Chuan was ready to set up his stall the next day. The afternoon before, he took the approved letter of introduction to the meat processing plant to pick up meat.
When Lin Chuan arrived at the meat processing plant, the plant's union members were in the warehouse preparing to distribute meat to the employees at the end of the workday, and they were doing statistics.
Because the next day was the Mid-Autumn Festival, each employee of the meat processing plant could receive two jin (1 kg) of meat.
Lin Chuan arrived at the warehouse entrance, intending to ask someone for directions. As soon as he opened his mouth, a female employee nearby said impatiently, "Don't you have any sense of propriety? Can't you see we're busy?"
Lin Chuan looked up and recognized Jiang Xueying.
Working at the meat processing plant somehow gave her a sense of superiority.
"Comrade, I've brought a letter of introduction to buy meat, so your meat processing plant should receive me. The work you're doing now is an internal matter for your plant. Why should I wait for you to finish your work when I come to buy meat? Besides, are you a warehouse worker?"
Upon hearing it, Jiang Xueying recognized Lin Chuan's voice.
She turned her head and saw, "Lin Chuan? It's you."
"Does your factory have a rule that I can't come to buy meat?" Lin Chuan looked at Jiang Xueying.
Jiang Xueying's other colleagues were also watching them.
Jiang Xueying was a little embarrassed. "Lin Chuan, don't cause trouble at the meat processing plant. If you want to buy meat, go to the supply and marketing cooperative with your meat coupons. What are you doing at our meat processing plant?"
She wondered why Lin Chuan had appeared in front of her repeatedly, saying he wasn't trying to pursue her.
Now look what's happened, they've tracked them down to the meat processing plant.
The warehouse manager came out and asked, "Xiao Jiang, what's all this commotion about?"
"Director Zhao, someone's causing trouble. They're not buying meat from the supply and marketing cooperative, they're making a scene at our factory." Jiang Xueying quickly complained, sounding aggrieved.
"Comrade, what's going on?" Director Zhao looked at Lin Chuan with displeasure.
Lin Chuan took out the letter of introduction from his pocket. "I'm here to pick up the meat."
When Director Zhao took a look at the approvals from top to bottom, he realized that this was a ploy to extract meat.
He quickly called out inside, "Xiao Xie, hurry up and take this comrade to get the meat, register it, and then go to the finance department to settle the bill."
"I'm sorry, young man. Xiao Jiang works for the union. There might be a mistake. Please don't mind."
Lin Chuan waved his hand, "It's alright."
He didn't want to waste words with Jiang Xueying; he was just there to buy meat.
Jiang Xueying never expected that Lin Chuan had actually come to buy meat.
They came with a letter of introduction, so they must have bought a lot of meat.
Lin Chuan wants to buy so much meat?
After that, Jiang Xueying lost all interest in her work, her mind filled with Lin Chuan's face.
I don't know why, but after not seeing him for a few days, his face seems to have become even more handsome.
Although he was wearing patched coarse cloth clothes and looked no different from his previous poor appearance, there was something about him that gave him an indescribable energy.
"Officer Jiang, have these forms been registered yet?"
A colleague called out to Jiang Xueying, and she snapped out of her daze, "Oh, right away, right away."
Lin Chuan paid the money, put half a piece of pork and five chickens on his cart, tied them up, and left the meat processing plant.
Jiang Xueying watched Lin Chuan's back as he pulled the things off the cart.
Lin Chuan can afford to buy this much meat now?
She couldn't help but chase after him, calling out, "Lin Chuan..."
Lin Chuan stopped and looked at Jiang Xueying with a puzzled expression. "What's wrong?"
Jiang Xueying frowned. "Lin Chuan, why did you buy so much meat?"
"It's none of your business." Lin Chuan's voice was cold, like the weather. "If there's nothing else, I'll head back now."
After saying that, he strode away.
Jiang Xueying clutched the notebook in her hand, feeling very frustrated.
Is she not even allowed to ask?
Having walked halfway, Lin Chuan covered the meat and continued walking back.
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