The next day, the two went out for breakfast. Su Yuanyuan took Tan Shaoting to her favorite breakfast place, but it had already become state-run.
There were no delicious fried dough sticks or tofu pudding, only pancakes and lumpy soup.
However, the two didn't leave and still had breakfast there.
"I'm going to visit my friend's house. What about you? Want to come with me?"
"Hmm, sure. I'll go with you to see."
Su Yuanyuan found a place near Old Yang's house where no one was around and took out a cart, loaded with ten bags of corn, ten bags of wheat, and a pig.
It was covered with a tarp, and they reached Old Yang's doorstep in just five minutes.
The door was opened by Old Yang. Seeing this girl, Old Yang was momentarily stunned. "Su Yuanyuan?"
"Uncle Yang, it's me."
"Hurry on in."
Seeing her pulling a cart, Old Yang was glad there was no one on the street at this time, otherwise it could be troublesome.
