After delivering food to Xu Xiaoyan, Yan Fei planned to buy a high-end item—a thermos.
This was the thing he had seen parents from the county town using to deliver food to their children at the school gate earlier. He wanted to see if there were any larger thermos to buy and take back, so that he could stew meat at night and put it in, and then eat it whenever he felt like it during the day. Of course, the next time he brought meat to Xu Xiaoyan, he wouldn't have to worry about others asking why a pot of meat never gets cold.
Drizzling into the shopping mall next to the bus station, Yan Fei found the area selling thermos and kept looking. The attendant probably didn't think he looked like he was going to buy anything, so they ignored him.
Yan Fei waited.