Ji Shuqin glanced at the price and said nothing. He only hoped to break even, to turn those useless radios into two hundred yuan, and then repay that high-interest money to be content.
"Give it a try," Xu Nian'an didn't explain much.
Soon enough, Ling Dong drove over. Ji Shuqin looked eagerly at Xu Nian'an. He was afraid to go alone for some indiscernible reason, afraid of Brother Niu's men and their violent ways.
"Ling Dong will bring you back safely," Xu Nian'an patted his shoulder and shrugged helplessly, "School starts today, the shop's bound to be busy, so I can't leave."
"Nian'an," Ji Shuqin turned to Ling Dong, with his tall figure and cold complexion, he did seem trustworthy. He said gratefully, "Thanks for the trouble today."
"You should thank Brother Cheng," Ling Dong's words were very brief.
"Thank you to everyone, thank you all," he said.
