If this matter was given to Sheng Yanchuan, I'm afraid he would just give them money and not let them do it themselves...
That would be fine, she would not have to work and still get paid, but she would never be able to hold her head up in front of outsiders... They could choose not to listen to or believe what outsiders said, but what about the children? Huiping did not want them to listen to those gossips. Although the income from her small business was not high, it was at least a way to support herself. She believed that as long as she could persist, she would not be selling cakes all her life.
When I save enough money, I will go to Shanghai. Then my children will be Shanghainese too, city dwellers. They won't have to work hard all day like them, and it will be hard for them to get ahead in their lives.
Hui Ping thought about this and couldn't sit still any longer. Instead of sitting here idly, she might as well go home and bake a few more pancakes. She immediately stood up from the bench, not caring about Li Feng and Sheng Yanjun who were frightened by her actions.
"You guys go ahead and do your work. I'll be back first. There's nothing to do sitting here."
"Let's go back after dinner. It won't take too long."
Huiping waved her hand and walked out, saying as she walked, "My parents and children are still at home. I can go back and cook for them. I can't sit here."
As soon as the voice fell, Huiping was no longer visible at the door.
"Brother Jun, I'm busy now. I've just finished moving the goods."
"Well, go ahead. I'll be there in a minute." Sheng Yanjun said, and then he watched Li Feng walk towards the few people who were standing and smoking after moving the goods.
Li Feng is 1.75 meters tall, which is not considered short, but he looks very thin in this tough guy image of Chaoyang. He is obviously responsible for receiving the goods, but now he is the weaker party when standing together...
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