The next day.
All the expenses at the supermarket yesterday were paid by Jiang Siyan, so the money for recent meals was saved.
Jiang Jiu calculated, in another ten days she would receive her salary. During this period, by living frugally and writing a few more articles, she could make the money back.
At lunchtime, Jiang Jiu didn't go to the cafeteria downstairs but walked three streets to the noodle shop she had previously visited with Chu Meng.
The little noodle shop naturally offered both cheap and tasty fare. Jiang Jiu ordered a serving of beef offal noodles as usual and idly looked around while waiting for her noodles to arrive.
She happened to see two people walking towards her direction not far away.
Conveniently, she recognized both individuals; one of them was from the hair salon, in high heels, big curls, fiery red lips… probably the owner of the hairdresser.
Otherwise, standing all day in those high heels would have probably crippled her legs.
