If Su Lian came here to sell buns, it would be convenient for the students and she could also earn a sum of money. It was killing two birds with one stone.
In fact, just as Su Hanyan had expected, for the next few days, Su Lian had just opened her stall when she was surrounded by students who had just left school. The buns were instantly sold out.
After a week, she had actually saved up 70 to 80 yuan.
Su Lian was overjoyed, but she didn't forget Su Hanyan. If it weren't for her, she wouldn't have earned money. Therefore, she would always leave steamed buns for her when she closed the stall.
She knew that Su Hanyan didn't lack anything, but with her current abilities, this was all she could do.
When Su Hanyan received the buns, she was quite happy. These buns weren't worth much, but this proved that Su Lian still missed her, and this thought was the most important.
At the very least, she did not help an ingrate.
