"What dishes can those two country bumpkins even cook? Maybe they got the contract through gifts and backdoor deals?"
Zhang Dongmei had never gotten along with Su Xiaoxiao, and this time the bidding issue made her hold a grudge even more deeply, so she'd seize any opportunity to sarcastically mock her.
Now, she marched over aggressively with a group of people.
These were all people whose families had bid but failed to win the contract.
"I wonder how her family got selected? Her sister and mother are just ordinary rural women, how could they be better than my brother, who is a chef in a reputable state-run restaurant? There must be something fishy going on."
A sales clerk said aggressively.
"Yeah, yeah, Comrade Su, you need to give us an explanation."
Several sales clerks glared at Su Xiaoxiao with righteous indignation.
Because Yan Guohua and Xu Cuilan were sitting with their backs to them, the group hadn't noticed them.
