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

pounds of each fruit, if I can’t sell them all, I’ll just

have a few brothers helping out here. But

fine." Sun

Sun Chan wrapped a scarf around her face. It was already November, the weather was quite cold, and given that she would be going

bicycle and went out, wandering through the streets selling fruits 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

shout out, but after a while, it

considered a luxury, but her fruits were quite popular

at work, while women and elderly folks would buy a few pieces

busy weighing and

and shout slowly, not planning to go too far. With over thirty pounds of fruit,

a woman in a floral shirt came

dollar a pound." Sun Chan replied with

fifteen ounces for two

wouldn’t make any profit doing

pouted disapprovingly,

was walking away, she suddenly noticed a pile of scrap iron in the woman’s yard, mainly pieces, wires, and some steel cables she couldn’t name, feeling intrigued. She turned back and laughed, "Why do you have so many scrap materials

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

chuckled, "Yes, if you’re willing to give them to me, I’ll trade with

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

considered accumulating them first, then selling

scrap collectors don’t want them, they’re heavier than wine bottles

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