The guests around echoed.
Yan Funing smiled and said, "Everyone is wrong. The boss is kind-hearted and gave me some pork bone sticks."
Being told by a pretty girl that he had a good heart, Zhu Rouyu kept smiling and swiftly put the big pig bone stick into Yan Funing's backpack.
As soon as Yan Funing and Fu Beimo left the stall, customers flocked over.
"I want the meat that the girl just cut."
"I want both fat and lean meat."
Yan Funing smiled as she watched Zhu Rouyu busying himself, thinking about how to cook the meat this time.
I took a short walk down the street and saw an old woman selling rapeseed also selling soybeans. I squatted down and pinched the beans. Each one was plump. I thought soybeans and pork would taste good.
"Old lady, how much is a pound of soybeans?"
The old woman recognized her and replied with a smile, "Fifteen cents a pound. The soybeans are grown at home. They are soft and delicious when cooked."
Yan Funing asked again: "Can this be used for planting?"
The old woman said kindly, "Young lady, the seeds are carefully selected, five cents a bag, and have a high yield. Use this kind for eating. If you plant this kind, the yield will be low."
Yan Funing nodded: "I understand, I want a pound of soybeans."
The old woman weighed a pound of soybeans with trembling dry fingers, poured the beans into a paper bag, and she deliberately added a handful of them.
Yan Funing saw it and said, "Thank you, old lady!"
She put the soybeans into the backpack, and as it grew fuller and fuller, she asked Fu Beimo, "Is it heavy?"
Fu Beimo moved his shoulders: "I am a man, I won't sink."
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