59 Mother Mesa’s Home

After a good night’s sleep, Li Du got a call from Hans right when he opened his eyes, asking him to come over. They were going to sell the boxes and their half of the roll of rawhide.

Having jogged over to Hannah’s little apartment, Li Du exclaimed, "You woke up rather early today! Didn’t you go out last night?"

Hans seemed irritated. "I was frigging angry last night. Hannah really doesn’t know how to take care of herself. That silly girl, dressed like that, does she think she’s from the red-light district?"

Li Du tried to calm him down. "Hannah isn’t a little girl anymore. She’s been out and around, and she was classmates with Stephen. I’m sure that she knows what she’s doing."

Hans was still resentful. "Let’s handle the stuff first. I need to think about Hannah’s problem properly."

The small boxes were sold off quite easily. General stores liked old, handmade, beautiful wooden boxes like that.