Seeing the money earned today needing to be spent tomorrow, Liang Hongmei couldn't help but feel a bit reluctant. However, looking at the successful hot pot restaurant run by her daughter and son, she was instantly relieved. She just needed to take care of her clay pot restaurant and let the kids do their thing.
The next day, Lin Yinghui went to the city after seven, first visiting the mall selling cars, asking about prices. As suspected, even a mediocre one cost over three hundred.
After checking two markets with consistent prices, Lin Yinghui took Lin Wan's advice and went to the secondhand market.
There were quite a few vehicles, but most were not very functional.
After wandering for half a day, Lin Yinghui hadn't found one he liked.
"Lin Yinghui, classmate?"
"Mu Qing, classmate?"
Mu Qing smiled at him, "What are you here to buy?"
"I'm here to buy a tricycle. Are you selling bicycles?"
"No, did you find anything you like?"
"Not yet."
