Chapter 103: Chapter 103 Selling Fruit

The moment she thought about the fiery days she was living now, she hated Gu Junming even more!

Looking at the newspaper in her hand, she thought to herself, no matter what, she had to know if Gu Junming was going to take Sun Chan’s family along.

If it really is that wretch, she must find a way to break them up. If I’m not happy, you can’t be either!

When Bai Chuan went downstairs, he saw his granddaughter grim-faced while staring at the newspaper, not knowing what she was thinking. But he didn’t approach her, as long as she successfully married Wang Hu, everything could be discussed. Her obsession with Gu Junming would naturally fade once he got married.

Sun Chan over there didn’t know about Bai Fanglan’s curse and got up around three o’clock.

She first started steaming the rice, then tidied up her bicycle, taking three types of fruit to sell, about ten pounds each, placed them in a basket, covered them with a small blanket, and secured them on the back seat of the bike, then put the scale inside as well.

Sun Chan had been saving up change during this time, always using whole bills when buying things, keeping all the change in her pocket to use later for giving out change. As she kindled the fire, she pondered which route to take today.

When Guihua got up, Sun Chan had already sliced the potatoes, ready to put them in the pot.

"You got up without waking me? Why are you so diligent? Let me cook! You go freshen up." Guihua quickly went over.

Sun Chan chuckled, "I’m just used to it." She washed her face, then wrote a letter to Yang Liu, planning to ask her if she wanted to partner with Guihua to do business, and also requested her to greet Mr. Yan on her behalf.

Mr. Yan was very kind to Sun Chan, and when she left, she didn’t inform him, which made her feel a bit guilty. She placed the letter carefully, planning to mail it when passing the post office.

Once the meal was ready, the two of them had a simple meal by the stove.

you?" Guihua seemed a little

I only took ten pounds of each fruit, if I can’t sell them all, I’ll just come back. You

have a few brothers helping out here. But you have

fine." Sun Chan replied indifferently; she was full of energy

eaten, Sun Chan wrapped a scarf around her face. It was already November, the weather was quite cold, and given that she would be going home with Gu Junming over the weekend, she didn’t want her face to get

and tomatoes. Thanks to Han Dong’s assistance, she got them all at cost price, so her fruits were two cents cheaper per pound than those at the mall, selling for

while, it became

great, fruit was considered a luxury,

were at work, while women and elderly folks

Chan was busy weighing and collecting

in the nearby bungalow area and shout slowly,

a floral shirt came out from

dollar a pound." Sun Chan replied

expensive, fifteen ounces for two pounds, I’ll buy more." She said,

Chan shook her head with a smile, "I wouldn’t make any profit doing that, I can’t sell them

woman pouted disapprovingly,

away, she suddenly noticed a pile of scrap iron in the woman’s yard, mainly pieces, wires, and some steel cables she couldn’t

works as a machinist; he brought some unused materials from work. Why, do you want

if you’re willing to give them to me, I’ll

was worth twenty cents, but Sun Chan knew that within a few months, the construction industry here would rapidly develop, and scrap iron prices would soar quickly, peaking at one dollar twenty per pound. Many people made fortunes by collecting scrap iron, seeing

them first, then selling them when

woman was naturally willing, "My husband brings these home every now and then, but the scrap collectors don’t want them, they’re heavier than wine bottles yet

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