Ji Shuqin glanced at the price, didn't say a single word. All he hoped for was to break even, to turn these useless radios into two hundred yuan, pay off that high-interest debt, and then he'd be satisfied.
"Give it a try." Xu Nian'an didn't bother explaining much either.
Not long after, Ling Dong drove over. Ji Shuqin looked anxiously at Xu Nian'an. Going alone made him inexplicably scared; he was terrified of how Niu and his guys beat people up.
"Ling Dong will get you back safe." Xu Nian'an patted him on the shoulder, shrugged helplessly and said, "It's the start of the semester, the shop's bound to be busy, so I really can't leave."
"Nian'an." Ji Shuqin looked at Ling Dong—tall, with a cold face—he really did seem pretty reliable. Ji Shuqin said gratefully, "Thanks for helping me out today."
"You should thank Cheng." Ling Dong spoke very simply.
"Thank you, all of you. I need to thank everyone."
