“It still works, no need to go to so much trouble. Niannian’s older brother is so busy, this is just a small matter for me.”
“We’re all family, there’s no such thing as a big deal. If it snows later, your tricycle could easily get into an accident.”
The military parade is over, and Hu Jun has finally gotten a rare vacation.
"Okay, but I'll keep the money myself."
Upon hearing this, Yang Yufen no longer refused.
The pear soup business is really good, earning more money than sweet potatoes. In just half a month, Yang Yufen has already earned 800 yuan.
Fortunately, she didn't have to worry about the pears; her godson bought them all for her, and Yang Yufen was generous with the sugar, so no one else could compete with her business.
In mid-November, a light snow fell, and Yang Yufen's business suddenly improved.
Patients often experience a loss of appetite, but after drinking this bowl of pear soup, their appetite improves. Moreover, with the weather getting colder, more people are getting sick.
Yang Yufen's stove never stopped running; the original twenty tea mugs were doubled, but it was still barely enough.
Every day, as she looked at the ever-growing stack of banknotes, Yang Yufen felt full of energy.
If we save up a little more, we can buy another small courtyard house. This time, it doesn't have to be near the university town; it can be anywhere near their research institute.
Yang Yufen had already planned that she would stop selling her two children when they were on holiday in January, and would resume selling them after the New Year when they went back to school.
"I'd like a bowl of pear soup, Brother Lan, would you like some?"
A familiar sound rang out. Yang Yufen was bending down to put a teacup into the stove when her hand trembled, and she almost fell over.
"Wait a minute, did you bring your lunchbox?"
Yang Yufen calmed herself down.
"I didn't bring it. Are you selling this teacup? Or I'll leave two dollars as a deposit and return it to you later."
"Can."
Yang Yufen prepared a bowl of pear soup.
"I won't drink it."
Brother Lan refused.
"Brother Lan, why don't you stay and take care of Rou Rou, and I'll handle everything? I can manage on my own."
“One person can’t manage. I’ve hired a nanny for Rou Rou, and she’ll take good care of her and her baby.”
Brother Lan lit a cigarette.
Shen Xianjun handed three yuan to Yang Yufen.
"Auntie, please check if the money is correct. I'll return the teacup to you later."
"good."
Yang Yufen took the money, glanced at the words on it, and silently stuffed it into her wallet.
"Go ahead, I'll wait for you here."
Lan Ge flicked his cigarette ash, and Shen Xianjun nodded and walked towards the hospital.
"Auntie, I'll buy that tea mug. Now give me my brother's money."
Brother Lan took out a large ten-yuan note, and Yang Yufen reached in and took the money out again.
"OK."
Three yuan was withdrawn.
"Is it these three dollars? I remember there was one with a torn corner."
Brother Lan frowned slightly.
"These are the three bills. I just put them in. You're not trying to fool me with counterfeit money, are you?"
Yang Yufen quickly took the money, looking wary.
"No, no, I was just afraid you might have taken the wrong one, ma'am."
Seeing this, Brother Lan quickly explained with a smile, and Yang Yufen's raised voice attracted a lot of attention.
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