"Never mind, it's Tong Wen's business, none of my concern."
Zhao Xiaoxin collected her thoughts and said with a smiling grin, "Yes, Sister Tong Wen, you're so clever. So, rounding up, I'll give you one thousand four hundred and thirty kilograms. But would you like to arrange the types? If not, I'll help you mix them evenly."
Tong Wen expressed her satisfaction, "Okay, let it be an even mix."
Tong Wen had too high expectations of Yun Si, thinking he wasn't lacking money, and that fifty thousand yuan was nothing. So, she assumed authority and bought all the fruits despite the price changes in premium fruits.
Moreover, she invited praise by having Zhao Xiaoxin's delivery workers move it to room 808.
She didn't know that these delivery workers were specifically arranged by Meng Chuyue through Zhao Xiaoxin, aiming to see just how low Tong Wen's bottom line was.
Sure enough, originally thinking Tong Wen would avoid the delivery workers a bit, she let them in nonchalantly.
