"Sigh, looks like there's no business today. Hah'Er, help me close up. Let's get ready to make dinner!" Maybe it was just bad luck recently, but after the reporters were driven away, not a single customer had walked into Shen Yibin's shop, all the way until past seven in the evening. Aside from Nuomituan's mother buying a Chihuahua this morning, he hadn't made another sale all day.
A few days ago, Shen Yibin would have been satisfied with just one sale a day. After all, he only had himself to feed. But things were different now with Hah'Er and Jian Jian. The small profit from the Chihuahua this morning had all been spent on figs and Brazilian Raspberries for Jian Jian. He also had to buy bamboo shoots and lamb for Hah'Er, and even had to chip in his own money for the KTV in the afternoon. If this kept up, Shen Yibin would probably go bankrupt soon.
