Second Brother Gu cupped the money on the table with both hands, piling it into a paper box. "Heh heh, I'm so happy I'm not even hungry."
"Go wash up and eat, Second Brother. Tomorrow morning, we can set up a stall by the school gate and sell meat buns."
"Oh! Good idea. Actually, I'm getting a little hungry now. I'll go wash my hands."
The Gu family had already washed their hands and were just waiting for the others who had been running the stall to return for dinner.
Dinner consisted of another large basin of chicken soup and a large basin of braised pig's trotters, which Gu Jiaojiao had left to simmer in the pot before she went out.
Mr. Su had killed the chicken earlier. His daughter-in-law had mentioned that her family was severely malnourished, and since the Su family had one chicken left, he had slaughtered it for them.
Su Qinchun cooked the rice, while Mrs. Gu stir-fried some green beans and loofah.
