"Zhang Qiang, thank you for helping me so much. I haven't received my salary yet, so I can't repay you. I've made several of these pancakes, which my mom taught me to make. They're really tasty and can be eaten on the train," Yan Wei said, feeling a bit embarrassed as she handed over the pancakes. "Though they're not worth much, they're still good when cold."
"Thank you." Zhang Qiang took the pancakes, and even through the bag, he could smell their fragrance.
"No need. I should be the one thanking you." Yan Wei quickly waved her hand. "If it weren't for you finding me a job and a place to stay, I might be wandering the streets. I will definitely repay you in the future."
"I need to go to work, so I'll head off now."
Saying that, Yan Wei turned and trotted away.
"What did she give you?" Liu Cuixong peered at the bag in Zhang Qiang's hand, as the aroma wafted over.
