Yang PeiMin had carved out time at noon to run to the mall with Sister Liu, recognizing that if she wanted to grow her business big, she needed a large sales platform.
Armed with sample products, she managed to convince the manager and secured an order for 200 pieces, but she was cautious, deciding to see the results before making further comments.
After nailing down the deal, Sister Liu had to leave; she was now busier than ever, hardly having a moment to touch the ground.
Yang PeiMin, however, was ready to browse the mall. With the weather turning colder by the day, and with snow having fallen just yesterday, she, a pseudo-Northerner, found her feet especially cold. She needed to buy another pair of warm shoes, and although she previously bought a bunch of wool to knit a sweater and scarf, she now lacked the time for that endeavor and would have to purchase them instead.
