The owner of the roasted chicken shop glanced at Su Ziyan and his face showed a look of astonishment. How did this poor kid manage to find such a beautiful wife?
"Yeah, this is my wife. The usual, right? Is it ready?"
Qin Yu smiled proudly, prompting Ziyan to roll her eyes exasperatedly.
"Of course, it's been ready for you, all packed. I was wondering why you were so late today. If you hadn't shown up, I would have taken a loss. This spicy roast chicken, I'm afraid I wouldn't be able to sell it."
"Hahaha, don't worry, I was definitely going to come. Same time tomorrow, boss, here's the money."
Qin Yu took out two hundred yuan and handed it to the owner.
"All right, here you go."
The owner accepted the money with a beaming smile and then handed over a large bag that he had prepared in advance to Qin Yu.
Qin Yu grabbed the large bag and immediately knew the weight was correct. Without even checking, he directly placed the large bag in the trunk.
