Chapter 502: Making Fish
Back at the store, Dajun soaked the watermelon in a bucket for a while before cutting and eating it. The watermelon, which was not artificially ripened, was very sweet. The four of them finished a watermelon weighing more than ten kilograms in no time.
Shen Mianmian hadn’t forgotten the promise made to the boss and, seeing that Dajun was not in a hurry to leave, said, "Dajun, could you come with me to that restaurant again? I told the boss earlier that I would go over there later and teach him how to cook fish."
Bringing Dajun along was to let Uncle Jia see that her store was not without male presence, which, once it got out, would save her from some of the local shop owners thinking that there were only three young girls in her store, easy to bully.
It could also prevent some ruffians and hooligans from causing trouble, as Shen Mianmian was well aware of what her face looked like.
It wasn’t that she was narcissistic; it’s just that with her looks, she really did attract too much unwanted attention, which was too unsafe.
Just this morning, there was a man who deliberately passed by the store entrance twice. She hadn’t mentioned it, but that didn’t mean she hadn’t noticed.
"Okay." Dajun hardly hesitated and agreed very briskly.
Shen Mianmian was pleased and took Dajun to the restaurant.