That means these aunties carry cash when they go out to buy groceries!
Then Wang Fan helplessly discovered that after these aunties left, there was a pile of red and green RMB on the stall.
Even Jing Chuan, that sly old fox, pulled a fast one on Wang Fan. When he finished his meal and left, he left a thousand yuan on the table. Who still carries that much cash these days?
Just when Wang Fan was feeling helpless yet touched, a person in front of the stall caught his attention.
It's not that this person looked particularly handsome, nor that he looked particularly ugly, but because he was wearing an administrative jacket.
This kind of semi-formal and understated clothing is rarely worn by anyone except specific groups.
The person smiled at Wang Fan, extended his hand with a business card, and introduced himself, "Hello, Mr. Wang, I'm Jing Chuan from Wudu's market planning department. I hope my intrusion won't offend you."
