Zhang Jie really has no way at all when it comes to the picky father-and-son at home. Finally, these two vegetable dishes at lunch moved dad, so maybe they could also win over the son.
Zhang Jie was a little unsure, but what else could she do? She had to figure something out anyway.
Meanwhile, the Mei siblings dragging their cart and empty boxes home couldn't be more relaxed.
On the way, the two kept exchanging glances. Clearly, they were excited about how fast the veggies sold and how much they earned. As for exactly how much money they made—just now they were too busy to count and both were itching to hurry home.
A fifteen-minute walk was shaved down to ten minutes. Mei Mengchen was even jogging most of the way, too excited to feel tired or hot.
When they got home, they tossed the cart in the yard, turned on the AC, plopped down on the sofa, and started pulling wads of cash out of their pockets.
