"No! Just no!" An Ping stubbornly insisted.
"Enough, just talk to your sister about the situation properly! Stop with all that nonsense." An Shuchao was annoyed by his son's rambling and urged him to speak quickly.
An Ping cleared his throat and said, "Tomorrow, I have to go collect debts!"
"That's good news!" Better than giving credit at least.
"Not really. Let me explain to you." So An Ping briefed An Hao on the situation.
The debtor this time was the factory boss in town, a man cunning to the bone!
The canteen in the garment factory got its vegetables all on credit thanks to a smooth talker, and it wasn't just from one place but several, always delaying payments!
It was really frustrating for those who supplied the vegetables!
The garment factory wasn't small either, with over three hundred workers coming and going each day! The canteen managed two meals a day, lunch and dinner, which amounted to a considerable income each month.
