"It's Dong Qihua. I have some business with Su Shuochi. I won't disturb you for too long."
"Dong Qihua, you're here. What brings you over so late?" Old Sir Gu opened the door since everyone else was busy.
"I ran into Xiao Wu, and he said the Su family was selling spicy strips, so I wanted to buy some for my younger siblings."
Dong Qihua hadn't known Su Shuochi wasn't home until he met Sheng Shiwu.
He never would have dreamed that his friend, who previously never stepped out the door, would now dare to go on a long trip.
Of the few bags of spicy strips Gu Jiaojiao had given him before, he gave one to his dad.
He split another bag with his sister and several cousins and then took one to his workplace. Little did he know, everyone who tried them started pestering him to buy more.
He had originally planned to come and buy from Gu Jiaojiao tomorrow at noon, but then he heard from Sheng Shiwu that the Su family had freshly made spicy strips that were especially fragrant.
