The person shouting was none other than Zhang Hongmei's daughter, Wen Yue.
Though she often mingled in the town, she had no legitimate source of income.
Whenever she had some spare cash, she'd squander it on food and fun with friends, and once it ran out, she'd come back to Zhang Hongmei to demand more.
In the past couple of days, she had set her sights on a new model of smartphone, and was thinking about getting Zhang Hongmei to buy it for her.
But after rummaging through the house all night, let alone three thousand yuan, she couldn't even scrounge up three hundred.
This morning, after having a big fight with Zhang Hongmei, she was ready to go back to the town and ask Tian Xiaoqian for help.
But just as she stepped outside, she saw Zhang Hongmei walking toward her, lugging two large bags.
