"Of course not! Even if we can't get the money back, we must find a way to make that little bit of money work! We can't just let a scoundrel get away with it for free!"
"How can we make it work?" The money is in someone else's hands after all.
"Let me think."
"Sure! Take your time to think, sis. We absolutely have to get some payback! We can't let that bastard get off so lightly." As long as An Hao was there, An Ping believed there would definitely be a good idea.
The siblings rode a bicycle and hadn't even left town when it was already noon.
They decided to have a bowl of noodles at the small noodle house in the town.
It was still the beef noodle restaurant, An Hao and An Ping sat down, ordered a dish of fried hot peppers with meat, a dish of sweet and sour ribs, and a bowl of noodles each.
As they were eating, they heard someone outside hawking candied hawthorn fruit.