Chapter 76 Playing tricks on her!? Let’s see who can outsmart whom
Wu Qingqing was in a good mood today and ignored An's father when she came to open the snack bar.
Last night, she wanted to call An's father and be sarcastic, but thinking that Ji Linchen would win her 50,000 yuan in the competition today, she decided not to go and bring bad luck.
She gave a free plate of kimchi to every customer who entered the store. The customers who often came to patronize her business all showed surprise in their eyes, "Sister Wu, are you getting rich?"
It is not easy for Wu Qingqing, a woman, to open a store with a son, but the diners did not remember her greatness, but talked about her wealth and her support for her father.
Before Wu Qingqing could shut up the customer, she heard another customer say, "Old An must have finally made a living, buying an electric bike and selling boxed lunches, which has improved Sister Wu's life. She's happy to share with us."
Wu Qingqing was originally going to say that Ji Linchen was going to give her 50,000 yuan for the competition today, but when she heard this, she was shocked. "What do you mean by buying an electric bike and selling lunch boxes? Lao Li, explain this to me clearly."
When Lao Li was named, he said, "Sister Wu, are you pretending not to know? Oh no, it's not my fault that I let the cat out of the bag. The surprise Lao An had planned for Sister Wu is ruined, right?"
Old Li was known for his loose lips, but he wasn't joking. "Sister Wu, I'm sorry. This morning, Old An came to my place and bought a few buckets for his lunch boxes. Didn't you ask him to buy them?"
Wu Qingqing: “…”
"That's not right. Lao An also bought an electric tricycle, also for selling boxed lunches. Before I came here, I told my wife that Lao An just loves to endure hardships. It's not enough for Sister Wu to run a snack bar by herself. He doesn't want to be inferior to others, so he also sells boxed lunches to make money."
"Sister Wu, didn't you ask Lao An to sell lunch boxes?"
Everyone burst into laughter, feeling that Wu Qingqing's reaction was ridiculous. A customer who had been eating there yesterday asked, "Sister Wu, where's that woman who was helping out at your stall yesterday? Was she a distant relative of Lao An's? She looked quite diligent, busy running around."
"Sister Wu, Lao An didn't buy it for her, did he? Then Lao An won't have time to come to the stall and help Sister Wu in the future?"
"Sister Wu, why don't you give Lao An a call and ask? I'm afraid we're just talking nonsense here."
Wu Qingqing stamped her feet in anger. She hadn't called that idiot An Jinfu last night because she didn't want Lin Chen to have bad luck in today's competition and to make him admit his mistake. But he was doing the same thing—buying an electric tricycle for that woman? Selling her boxed lunches? Was this how he was supposed to live with her?
"You're so good, An Jinfu, you're so arrogant, you're treating her like she doesn't exist?" Wu Qingqing walked to the counter and took out her phone. She wanted to scold An Jinfu, but then she thought, which vixen he bought an electric tricycle for and sold lunch boxes for? What does it have to do with her?
Maybe that jerk An Jinfu was playing hard to get with her. Yes, that's right, it must have been An Nuan who instigated him. If she didn't get married to him, he would flirt with other women.
Want her to give up? Want her to hand over her future life to him? Bah! She's not that stupid!
Playing tricks on her!? She wants to see who can outplay her!
An's father was buying and selling all the utensils for lunch boxes with Zhu Xiu Lian. At this time, the utensils were placed on the newly purchased electric tricycle.
Father An really never thought that he, a bricklayer, would be selling boxed lunches one day.
It's not that he feels inferior. In life, who is more noble than who? He earns his living with his own hands, has a clear conscience, and lives a comfortable life. It's just that he helped Wu Qingqing open the snack bar. For so many years, he never thought about selling snacks himself.
Father An is not bragging, everyone in the alley knows his craftsmanship, which is at the master level.
These tools cost a lot of money, and Zhu Xiu Lian wrote down every penny on paper. Seeing her serious look, An's father felt inexplicably warmed.
All things are difficult at the beginning, but Nuannuan said that as long as they work together, they will definitely achieve a well-off life.
"Sister, we've bought everything. Now let's go buy some cooking oil and some daily necessities since you live next door. Don't keep track of everything. Nuannuan said that some expenses don't need to be recorded. Let's just focus on making the business a success. Nothing else will be a problem."
Zhu Xiulian smiled and said, "I still have to remember it. Brother and Nuannuan took such good care of me. Money can be divided, but favors cannot be divided. Brother, let me remember it."
Father An knew that Zhu Xiu Lian was a particularly grateful person. As long as she felt comfortable this way, he would not force her. Just as he asked her to get in the car and go back to the alley, his cell phone rang.
Zhu Xiu Lian looked up and saw that it was Wu Qingqing calling.
Father An had been shopping with her all morning when Wu Qingqing called, probably to question him as to why he didn't go to the snack bar to help.
But Zhu Xiu Lian didn't expect that Wu Qingqing called not to ridicule An's father, but to invite An's father to dinner, at Lao Wang's sauerkraut pork trotter restaurant in the alley.
Yes, stingy Wu Qingqing invited her father to dinner.
"Qingqing, why are you spending this money? If you want to eat pickled pig's trotters, I'll go to the market and buy some to cook at home. Nuannuan can also eat it when she comes back from the competition with Lin Chen."
Father An was also surprised. The sun rose from the west today?
Wu Qingqing suppressed her anger and said, "Brother An, we'll just go to a restaurant next time. I'm not so poor that I can't even afford to eat out. Today is a great day. I'm discharged from the hospital and Lin Chen is competing. What are we doing at home? Let's go to the restaurant. Oh, and invite the helper you invited yesterday, Zhu Xiulian, too."
"Okay, that's it, don't be late!"
Wu Qingqing hung up the phone - humph, let's see if she doesn't scold this vixen during dinner.
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