Adrian Hawthorne couldn't help but give one of Tang Xiaonan's pigtails another tug. The chubby girl was such a little money-grubber; the moment she heard they'd be splitting the profits, her eyes shone brighter than lightbulbs.
Tang Xiaonan just beamed, not at all annoyed. 'The one with the money is the boss,' she thought. 'Let him tug away. I can be magnanimous.'
"Meat-filled rice dumplings, tea eggs, small steamed buns..."
A middle-aged woman in a station worker's uniform came over, pushing a cart laden with food. It was all easy-to-carry snacks like tea eggs, zongzi, and buns, as well as wontons.
Not many people were buying, and those who did were clearly well-off travelers. You could tell by their clothes, appearance, and behavior.
