After hanging up the phone, He Wenlin checked the time; it was almost two o'clock.
He Wenlin knew she had offended her father, so she bought another pack of Baisha cigarettes from the convenience store to take home.
Back at the shop, the traitorous father and others were already working, and a new tricycle was parked outside the sunshade.
She offered him a cigarette with a grin: "Dad, this is for you."
Mr. He ignored her.
"Dad, why are you angry? You tried to seize power on your very first day here, and not only did I not do anything to you, I even bought you cigarettes. Where else can you find a boss as aggrieved as me? You are the retired emperor, with more experience than me. In the future, please give me more guidance on the big picture. Although the money is not in your hands, I, as the chairman, will consult with you when it comes to using the money in the future."
"Then tell me, how much money do you have right now?" Mr. He asked. "Didn't you say you'd discuss it with me, the Emperor Emeritus? What? Doesn't I have the right to know how much money you have?"
He Wenlin, with his back to the others, gestured a two to him, then a six.
Two thousand six, his daughter gestured two thousand six!
Mr. He gasped.
He knew the business was profitable, but he never expected to make so much.
"Dad, I'll buy you a gold watch then."
Upon hearing this, Mr. He snorted coldly and said, "You're not even willing to give me money, yet you want a gold watch? Humph."
Deep down, I still had some expectations.
...
Tonight, the Bosi Garment Factory is not working overtime, so He Wenlin's pressure is a little less.
At 3:30, she started cooking.
Tonight's dishes are pickled pepper konjac, stir-fried tender pumpkin, and stir-fried pork with wood ear mushrooms and carrot shreds.
Because the Bosi Garment Factory wasn't working overtime today and they were supposed to finish at 6 PM, He Wenlin didn't cook all the dishes at once. Instead, she saved a pot of each dish for 5 PM to cook.
"It's raining!" the younger brother said anxiously. "Sister, it's raining!"
Mr. He: "What's the panic? We're not going out to set up a stall, and besides, the rain is so light it won't affect us much."
"But we need to go out to deliver goods."
He Shan: "I hope it will stop."
He Wenlin said, "There are raincoats at home. If it rains again later, Lingfeng, put on the raincoat and cover the food with a tarpaulin."
He Wenlin had made preparations long ago, but she still hoped the rain would stop, otherwise it would be too inconvenient.
At 5:20 PM, the rain didn't stop; in fact, it seemed to be getting heavier.
"This rain probably won't stop anytime soon. The goods from both factories have already been packed up, so hurry up and deliver them." After saying that, He Wenlin quickly covered the tricycle with a tarpaulin and found a raincoat for Ruan Lingfeng to change into.
Each of these takeout orders was already wrapped in plastic, and now they're covered with a tarpaulin, so there's no need to worry about them getting damaged. It's just that deliveryman Ruan Lingfeng will have to suffer a bit, as rainy days are very unfriendly to cyclists.
"Be careful on the road," He Wenlin reminded him.
"Don't worry." After saying that, Ruan Lingfeng immediately went to deliver the goods.
At 5:30 PM, the rain intensified.
"Luckily, we let Ling Feng go first, otherwise we wouldn't have been able to leave at all."
The rain was so heavy that cyclists couldn't open their eyes.
Because of the heavy rain, there were no individual customers at He Wenlin's place.
Although they still have orders to pack from the Persian Garment Factory and can't stop right now, they are much more relaxed than before.
But things weren't going well for He Xing.
His income mainly comes from the Persian clothing factory and street vending.
But with such heavy rain, he couldn't set up his stall at all!
He had prepared forty boxed meals, as well as fifteen servings each of fried noodles and fried rice. If he couldn't set up his stall, he would have to throw them away in this hot weather.
Then today's work will have been for nothing.
"Damn God!" He Xing cursed at the sky in anger at home.
The game continued until 6:15 before it stopped.
As soon as the rain stopped, Liang Xiaoying rushed back.
“You stay home and distribute meals, and I’ll take the two siblings out to sell boxed lunches.”
The rain stopped, Liang Xiaoying returned, and He Xing quickly took He Qian and He Jian, the siblings, out to set up their stall; they couldn't let these fast food items go to waste.
By this time, his fast food had long since gone cold, and nobody wanted to buy cold food at full price. So, he had no choice but to sell it at half price.
But after the heavy rain, the once bustling intersection was deserted. Even if he moved, no one would buy his fast food. He Xing was so angry that he cursed God for being blind!
A family of three set up a stall at the crossroads until 6:40 p.m., but didn't sell a single item.
He Xing took the child and went home cursing.
Seeing them return, Liang Xiaoying stepped forward and glanced at them: "Not all sold out?"
"It's so late, the food's getting cold, and there aren't many people outside. How are we going to sell anything? Damn it!" He Xing was furious. He couldn't help but think of He Wenlin, whose stall hadn't seen a drop of rain during the time she was running her stall.
Damn it, it's his turn, and things aren't going well!
He Xing was so angry he wanted to kick the table!
“You have to check the weather forecast! How can you run a stall without checking the weather forecast? So much money has been wasted without selling it all!” Liang Xiaoying was heartbroken. “I made two yuan the other day, but I’ve lost it all in one day.”
Hearing this, He Xing felt that Liang Xiaoying was blaming him, and he was furious: "Do I want it to rain? Do I want to lose money?!"
"Why are you yelling? If you had checked the weather forecast, would you have lost this much money?" Liang Xiaoying also lost her temper.
"I'm not going to watch it!" He Xing angrily kicked over his lunchbox.
Liang Xiaoying: "Why are you taking your anger out on me? If you're so capable, go take it out on God!"
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