By the time Xia Wan and Xia Chen returned home, three big bags had been filled, and they had spent two thousand yuan.
Xia Chen had a conflicted expression on his face. Xia Wan saw his hesitation and said directly, "Brother, just say what you want to say."
In the end, Xia Chen said, "Sister, you earned all this money. I shouldn't say anything, but I'm just worried that if these things really don't sell, will the 2000 yuan be in our hands? And when we get the goods the second time, they might not sell them to us."
Xia Wan actually understood Xia Chen's worries because their family was poor. To them, it was already good enough to have meat to eat. the occasional candy was enough to make them happy for a few days.
To their family, buying clothes was something that only happened during the new year.
