With the purchasing system in hand, he is worshipped as a god by international students

The gossip leaders of Shangtang Street were waiting at the door of Qiu Ling's house early.

Seeing her come back, they swarmed forward.

Everyone was discussing the matter at once. Some expressed sympathy for Qiu Ling, while others were happy that Zhong Dashan, this cancer, was imprisoned again.

Aunt Guihua squeezed into the crowd and said, "Alright, alright, the patient just came back and you're asking all kinds of questions. Didn't you see that he's covered in wounds and even had his hair shaved? Why don't you let him go home and rest?"

Aunt Guihua raised her voice to help Qiu Ling drive away the neighbors who were gloating over her misfortune.

After entering the house, as soon as he asked about Qiu Ling's health, he changed his face to gossiping, "How is it? Did the police say how many years will he be sentenced?"

Qiu Ling shook his head. "The results won't come out so soon, but the robbery and intentional injury alone will definitely be enough to get him into trouble."

"It's what you deserve!" Aunt Guihua sat down on the stool and sneered, "This is the retribution for doing such immoral things!"

It seemed like Zhong Dashan had lived in vain these years. Once he was imprisoned, the whole Shangtang Street was cheering and celebrating. His popularity was unparalleled.

It's also his fault that he is so annoying on weekdays.

Aunt Guihua saw Qiu Ling's tired face and stood up and said, "By the way, your tricycle has just been pulled back, but the wheel is deformed, I asked your uncle Xiao Wang to help you fix it.

You just got back, so take a good rest. If you need any help, just let me know."

"Then thank Uncle Xiao Wang for me." Qiu Ling paused, "But, I really need your help with something, Aunt Guihua."

"You said."

"I'd like to trouble you to help me cook two dishes."

Aunt Osmanthus: "Do you trust my craftsmanship?"

Qiu Ling coughed lightly and said, "No, no, no, I trust Uncle Wang. Don't worry, I'll pay you 50 yuan for cooking one dish."

"Are you insulting me? Why should I charge you for cooking two dishes?" Aunt Guihua rolled her eyes speechlessly, "Let's go, have a good rest."

Kuang Mingshan also put the fruit basket aside.

Granny Wang pushed Qiu Ling into the room and said, "Go and have some rest. I'll call you for dinner in the evening."

Finished talking and left.

Wow, everything is arranged very clearly.

Before going to bed, Qiu Ling called Yan Erqiang with the mobile phone returned by the police, and then went back to her room to sleep.

She was indeed sleepy, and her physical and mental exhaustion caused her to sleep until five in the afternoon.

Boss Guan and Wang Ying came to deliver braised food.

When seeing the two trucks full of goods, Qiu Ling remembered that today was the delivery time for 4000 kilograms of braised food.

Fortunately, she insisted on being discharged from the hospital, otherwise she would have missed it!

Qiu Ling took out a pen and paper to do the math. With a 9% discount, the final payment for the braised food was RMB.

Including the money for the braised chicken legs, the total amount was yuan. Wang Ying rounded off the amount and Qiu Ling finally paid yuan.

Wang Ying left with three thick stacks of money, his steps feeling light-hearted.

Uncle Wang just happened to bring over two fried side dishes and pickled radishes.

Qiu Ling wanted to give him money, but he refused to accept it.

"Let's put things in perspective. My injury will take some time to heal. If you don't accept it, I'll be embarrassed to ask you for help later."

Uncle Wang couldn't persuade her and had to accept it.

As soon as Uncle Wang left, Qiu Ling immediately started to pack up. Just as she finished packing the chicken leg rice, Yan Erqiang arrived.

He looked at the man with a crew cut who opened the door for him, then stepped back to look at the house number. He wasn't in the wrong place.

Qiu Ling pouted, "Have I changed a lot?"

"Uh, Boss Qiu?" Yan Erqiang scratched his head and said sincerely, "I thought he was your brother."

Qiu Ling: This is not funny at all!

A buzz cut is so nice and refreshing!

Yan Erqiang unloaded the goods into the main room. "Since you were not here today, we made two more bottles so you can have a taste." He pointed to the two large foam cartons on the table and said, "Here are the 2 buns you ordered. I brought them to you at the farmer's market."

Qiu Ling expressed her gratitude.

Under someone's eager gaze, she casually took out two bottles of chili oil from the foam box, opened them and smelled them first, then looked at them. There was no problem with the color and aroma. She scooped a spoonful to taste it and found that it was comparable to the chili oil she made herself.

"Well, you can start your apprenticeship now.

I have some things to take care of, so I won't be going to the workshop for a while. I'd like to trouble Brother Yan to do the management work and deliver the goods every day."

Yan Erqiang secretly breathed a sigh of relief and said with a smile: "This is not a big deal! By the way, Cai Yi asked me to tell you that the remaining 2700 glass bottles have been inspected and there is no problem with the quality."

Qiu Ling is now extremely grateful for her decision to outsource the chili oil workshop to the Yan family.

Look, how worry-free!

There is simply no better deal than this.

After happily seeing Yan Erqiang off, Qiu Ling put all the food on the shelves. Among them, the braised vegetarian dishes were on the shelves for the first time. The purchase price was 4 yuan per catty, and Qiu Ling set the selling price at 20 yuan per catty, which is one serving.

After doing all this, Grandma Wang came to call her for dinner. Qiu Ling didn't have time to check the chat page. She locked the door and went next door.

As soon as Granny Wang saw Yan Erqiang coming out of Qiu Ling's house, she couldn't help but mutter, "You're covered in wounds. You can put your lunch box job aside for now. Put your health first!"

Qiu Ling knew that Grandma Wang was worried about her, so she patiently explained, "I outsourced the cooking and delivery work. I only need to steam the rice and pack it. It's not tiring at all."

"Steamed rice? The doctor said that your wounds can't get wet."

"Don't worry, I didn't get wet.

I recently worked with a factory and provided hundreds of meals. If we go on strike, not only will we have to pay compensation, but hundreds of workers will go hungry.”

Even Qiu Ling said that the number was too few, there are nearly two thousand people in the group.

If she didn't get food for a day, she was afraid that she would be overwhelmed by the resentment of the people she had left behind when she went online the next day.

Grandma Wang didn't know what to say and started to have her own thoughts.

Walking into the main room, there was a spicy aroma wafting in the air.

There were five people at the table, and there were eight dishes in total.

Cold pig ears, spicy shredded chicken, pickled fish, cured pig's trotters stewed with kelp, shredded pork with green peppers, fried egg with tofu, stir-fried spicy shrimps, and stir-fried vines.

Soup, fish, meat and shrimp are the top dishes for Guangzhou people to entertain guests in this era.

"I heard from mom that you are only eighteen years old, and Yangyang calls you aunt, so I will be generous and call you sister." Kuang Mingshan stood up and raised his glass, "Sister Qiu, thank you for your help last night, this glass of wine is for you."

Qiu Ling was still injured, so she clinked glasses with him over a Coke, "When I first came here, Grandma Wang took care of me. Even the clothes I'm wearing now are from my sister-in-law."

After Qiu Ling said this, Chen Huan took a closer look.

The more I looked at it, the more familiar it seemed. "I really didn't realize this! But this dress is a little big. It must be an old dress I bought before I got pregnant with Yangyang. Luckily you don't mind it. So, after dinner, you can go to my closet and pick out some new clothes. I have several new clothes that I bought without even removing the tags. They should fit you well. It just depends on whether you like the style."

"Then I am eating and taking at the same time, right?"

Chen Huan was amused by Qiu Ling's humor, "As long as you don't think my gift is too shabby."

Qiu Ling: "I'm so happy to have new clothes to wear." This is true. She has been too busy recently and has no time to go shopping for clothes. She only has three sets of clothes at home that she wears over and over again. She is already aesthetically fatigued.

There was a lot of fun at the dinner table.

After dinner, Kuang Mingshan took the initiative to wash the dishes, and Chen Huan actually took out some new clothes from the closet.

Unable to resist the enthusiasm, Qiu Ling tried them on, but unfortunately these clothes were too mature and not suitable for her current age.

Chen Huan wanted to give something but couldn't, which made him feel even more regretful than the person himself who didn't receive any gift.

Finally, he took out a big watermelon from the kitchen and asked Qiu Ling to take it home.

This melon weighs at least ten pounds.

Thinking that Yang Yang was injured, Chen Huan provided door-to-door service. Before leaving, he placed the medical expenses that Qiu Ling had paid for Yang Yang on the table.

It was getting late and the melon might be inedible, so Qiu Ling prepared to get half a bucket of cold water and soak the melon in it. She would then put the melon in the air-conditioned room at night and it would definitely be cool when she cut it open and ate it the next day.

Qiu Ling went to the kitchen to get a bucket.

As soon as I turned on the light, I was mesmerized by the scene in front of me for three seconds.