With the intention of attracting traffic, she chose such a name, which is catchy, easy to remember, and very down-to-earth.
"By the way, Qiang, how much is left for the workers' wages and materials? I'll calculate it for you all at once."
"No need to rush," Ah Qiang said with a simple smile, waving his hand.
"I need to settle your accounts before I can properly track the expenses. You can't expect me to keep owing you money forever!" Ji Wanmei smiled.
A-Qiang sheepishly pulled a slip of paper from his pocket and handed it to Ji Wanmei: "This is the list of materials and costs that the carpenters wrote down. You don't need to pay me for the workers; they're all my friends who came to help."
Ji Wanmei took it and glanced at it; it was indeed almost half the price of what was sold elsewhere.
Moreover, the final product's craftsmanship and presentation were very close to what Ji Wanmei wanted, so she insisted on giving her some compensation for her hard work.
Ji Wanmei got up and went to the cashier's drawer to get her bag.
When she picked up her bag, she saw the envelope containing the photos.
That photo belongs to Lei Tingjun.
In fact, even if A-Qiang didn't say it, Ji Wanmei could guess it.
Lei Tingjun left the factory yesterday and went to see her late at night. He should still be in Pingquan County today.
Since he no longer lives in the factory dormitory, he will most likely stay at A-Qiang's place for the time being.
Ji Wanmei then put the money she had paid for the materials and the labor fee for the workers into the envelope containing the photo, took it out, and handed it to A-Qiang.
"Ah Qiang, thank you. Could you also give this to your friend?"
Ah Qiang pretended not to understand: "Uh, who is it..."
Ji Wanmei said, "A friend who lives in your house."
Ah Qiang's expression froze instantly. "Brother Lei, I didn't betray you. Miss Ji guessed it herself!"
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