The stall owner saw two cabbages in the basket she had placed on the ground and asked, "How much are these two cabbages?"
"Seven cents." Yan Funing said honestly.
"This slab of pork ribs is ten cents." The stall owner was afraid she wouldn't want it, so he hurriedly said, "I see your backpack is not big, so I'll cut the ribs in half and put them in the backpack."
Spare ribs are something that people eat half and dogs gnaw on half, so no one wants to eat them. It's rare that this girl is ignorant.
"Didn't you just say it's a bargain? Seven cents, and I'll take this rack of ribs."
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The stall owner used a knife to cut the ribs into two halves.
Yan Funing took out the clay pot and cabbage to make it easier for the stall owner to put the ribs in for her.
The stall owner considerately smoothed the floor for her: "Girl, I'll put a piece of brown paper under it for you. You can put the pottery cabbage on the ribs. It's clean and stable."
"Thank you!"
Yan Funing smiled and paid seven cents.
With so many ribs, it would definitely be delicious if they were fried in rapeseed oil, so she went back to the grain and oil store.
"Boss, give me a pound of rapeseed oil too."
"I knew the girl knew what she was talking about. My rapeseed oil is, in one word, fragrant."
The owner changed his attitude and took the empty pottery jar attentively. He measured the oil with an oil grape and scooped it into the pottery jar.
Yan Funing smiled: "The boss is really funny."
The deal was done, and the owner's wrinkles deepened with a smile. The remaining oil dripped down slowly, and he seemed very patient.
When the oil was almost gone, he closed the lid tightly himself.
Yan Funing counted out fifty coins to him, placed the oil jar and the soy sauce jar side by side, put a large cabbage on each side, and placed a few layers of pork ribs underneath, which was quite stable.
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