There are still over a hundred winter melons, and Su Yuanyuan plans to sell them all. The fifty stored in the cellar are enough.
Approaching J City, "Yuanyuan, are we getting off here?"
"Of course. We'll get off right here."
Su Yuanyuan is quite confident, believing she'll have a significant harvest in J City.
So, the two began to tidy up. There weren't many things outside.
Getting off the train, it was late at night, and it was too cold. They still didn't go to a hotel, for safety reasons.
Su Yuanyuan held a hot water bottle and had heat packs on her feet, making it not too uncomfortable.
At this time, the waiting hall only had a few people scattered around.
When daylight broke, the two went outside for a walk and saw a breakfast vendor. There were even fried dough sticks here, indicating life was pretty good.
Spent half a pound of food tickets and one yuan to buy ten fried dough sticks. Each had a bowl of tofu pudding, which tasted really good.
