In that instant, Han Jinghong's face burned with embarrassment, but he didn't leave. He was determined to get to know a man like Su Shuochi.
So he and his two men walked over to Su Shuochi. "Excuse me, Comrade Su, is there anything you need help with?"
"If you have time, take Zijie into town to buy some oil, salt, soy sauce, and vinegar."
"Su, should I buy some blankets and things? It looks like we'll be staying at your place tonight."
"Yes, we're staying here tonight. Use your judgment on what to buy. Also, get some candy to give to the children."
"You got it! I'll make sure to fill the car to the brim," Song Zijie exclaimed, flailing his arms excitedly before turning to leave.
He had spent time in the countryside and knew exactly what the villagers liked. He would definitely make them see Su in a new light.
He'd brought a lot of money with him this time, and he, Song Zijie, knew exactly how to spend it to make Su look incredibly impressive.
