Chapter 122: Went for Disaster Relief
Sun Chan was worried about Gu Junming, and she didn’t sleep well all night. The next day, she had a bit of a cough.
Guihua said, "You should rest. Take care not to get sick."
"No need, I’d only worry more if I stayed at home." Sun Chan still decided to continue selling fruit, and on the way, she bought a dozen or so canning jars from the supply store, intending to make canned fruit to sell.
Additionally, she remembered that she hadn’t mailed the letter to Yang Liu, so she patted her own head and sent it off.
She pushed her bicycle along the streets, selling fruit, not just in the alleys but also on the main roads. By the end of the morning, business was quite good. At noon, she didn’t go home to eat; she bought a bun from a bun stall and ate it dry. Around three in the afternoon, the sky began to darken, and she went home, still scared from the last incident with Wang Dabao.
Guihua had already rented her shop. Seeing Sun Chan return, she smiled and said, "How’s the selling? Tomorrow, come and see the new inn with me. I’m going to do it up well!"
Sun Chan was delighted to hear this, "That’s great news! Do you know how much money it cost?"
"I practically invested all my savings into it," Guihua smiled, "If this doesn’t work out, I’ll be penniless and end up selling fruit with you."