"Brother Yongjie, there's only one fish seller here today, we're sure we can sell all of them today."
Wen Yishu returned to his stall with a smile, took out the small stool he had brought with him and sat down. This small stool was given to him by Grandma Wang, who said that he would definitely be useful and stuffed two into his hands.
The arrival of this group of people also attracted a lot of attention, causing passers-by to stop and watch.
"That's great!" An Yongjie was also very happy after hearing this.
“But we don’t seem to know how to kill fish. I saw that the fishmongers had already killed the fish for others.
We don’t have the tools either!”
Wen Yishu sat on a small stool with his hands on his cheeks, watching the crowd coming and going.
"What's so difficult about killing fish? Leave it to me and you just need to sell it. I just can't believe that a grown man like me can't even tame a fish."
As An Yongjie spoke, he rolled up his sleeves and started fishing, ready to start.
"Hey, Brother Yongjie, no one wants to buy it yet, and you killed it. Who would want it? Besides, we don't have the tools to kill fish. I saw that the things others use to scrape fish scales are all electric." Wen Yishu hurriedly stopped him.
"Oh, that's right. Let's talk about it after someone comes. I'll go buy a kitchen knife first. You need a knife to kill fish!" An Yongjie felt that he was right.
"Then do you know where to buy a kitchen knife?" Wen Yishu saw that he was positive and didn't want to discourage him.
"Uh, I don't know!" An Yongjie looked at Wen Yishu blankly and shook his head.
Their interaction was seen by Gu Mingchen and Wen Jingzhi who were standing next to them, and they were amused by them.
"Well, Xiaoshu, Yongjie, the department store across the street should have the kitchen knife you want." Wen Jingzhi kindly reminded the two.
"Oh oh oh, let's go over and take a look!"
Wen Yishu and An Yongjie went to the department store opposite.
"Boss, do you have any kitchen knives?" Wen Yishu looked at the dazzling array of things, but did not see any kitchen knives.
"Yes, what kind do you want?" The shop owner was a middle-aged woman who was looking down at her cell phone.
As she looked at it, she felt something was wrong. Why did the picture on her phone look so familiar? Why did it look so much like her own grocery store? Even the person lying on the cash register playing with his phone looked familiar.
She suddenly looked up and saw two young and handsome guys, then looked at the picture on her phone.
He shouted "Zi Zi!" in disbelief and quickly put his phone upside down on the counter.
"Hello, we want a kitchen knife, the kind you can use to scrape fish scales."
Wen Yishu smiled and told the boss what he wanted to buy, while An Yongjie looked here and there and found them very interesting.
"Yes, yes, yes, I'll get it for you right away!"
The boss responded quickly, looked at him with joy, and squatted down to look for something inside.
"What do you think of this knife? It can also be used to scrape fish scales. But I don't have an electric scaler here."
The boss handed Wen Yishu a broad-backed kitchen knife, but he didn't understand it either.
"Boss, how much is this?" He picked up his phone and prepared to pay.
"No money, no money, take it and use it!" The boss waved his hands quickly.
"How can this be? It's not possible!" Wen Yishu felt a little embarrassed by his boss and was about to transfer 100 yuan to her.
Just as he was about to transfer the money, he was stopped by Uncle Wang, who had been silent the whole time.
"Xiao Shu, the director said that you can't use your own money to buy things.
So, you can’t pay and you have to keep the debt until you sell the fish.”
Uncle Wang fell silent after he finished speaking. He had just received a notice from the director.
"Baby, take it and use it. It's free and it's not worth much!"
The boss looked at him with a kind smile, yes, kind.
"Then we'll send you the money after we sell the fish. We're just across the street, we won't run away!"
Wen Yishu has no other choice now. He can't use his own money and can only owe debts.
"It's okay, it's okay. If you're embarrassed, just sign an autograph for me!"
The boss took out a box from the counter drawer, opened the box and took out a photo from it.
Wen Yishu was a little surprised when he looked at his own photo. He looked at his boss with questioning eyes.
“My son sent this to me, and my whole family is your fan.
Can you sign this for me?" The boss looked at him expectantly.
"No problem!" Wen Yishu picked up the pen beside him and quickly signed his name.
"Thank you, babe. I'm going to send this to my son!"
The boss put the photo away as if it were a treasure, put the box in the drawer and closed the drawer carefully.
"Then do you want to take a photo with me?" Wen Yishu was touched and asked unconsciously.
"Really? Is it okay?" The boss looked at him in surprise.
"Of course it's true!"
"Okay, I'll be right there!" The boss turned around, looked at himself in a mirror, straightened his hair, and stood beside Wen Yishu a little stiffly.
An Yongjie took a photo for them, and the two returned to the stall with kitchen knives.
There were already people looking at the fish at their stall, and Gu Mingchen was talking to them.
After Wen Yishu and the others left, the owner of the department store immediately took out his cell phone and started sending messages.
Market group.
Grocery store: Fish girl, fish girl, Zaizai came to my store to buy something just now, and he gave me an autograph and took a photo with me.
Picture (a photo of Wen Yishu and the shop owner)
Grocery store: Zaizai is selling fish today. The fishmonger should come over quickly to kill the fish for them. Maybe she can even take a photo with him.
Grocery Store: He is a very nice person with a good personality. He looks even better in person than on the phone.
Fish-selling girl: Is this true or not? No wonder I just saw a figure that looked a bit like Zaizai. I thought I was seeing things.
Fish-selling girl: Where does he set up his stall?
Grocery store: It’s just across from me, come here quickly!
Fish girl: Okay, I’ll be right there.
Grocery store: Don’t forget what you eat, Zaizai definitely won’t kill the fish.
Fish girl: OK.
King of Fruits: Is the baby really here?
Grocery store: Look.
Picture (the one just now)
King of Fruits: Oh shit, it’s really here, I’ll go over and take a look.
Baozi Baozi: No, I wanted to go and take a look too. I didn’t expect you to get there first.
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"Give me two of these big ones!"
I want four small ones!"
"Give me a carp!"
There were already quite a few people gathered in front of Wen Yishu's fish stall. Many of them were buying fish, and even more were just watching. Many people had already taken out their mobile phones to take pictures and record videos.
"Oh, okay, okay!"
Wen Yishu was happy to see so many people buying fish. He caught the fish and weighed them according to everyone's request.
"Brother Yongjie, are you okay?"
An Yongjie over there was busy killing the fish. After all, he had never done this before and his hands were too slow. However, the customers did not say anything and instead lined up in front of him consciously.
Seeing the people queuing up to kill fish, people who buy fish also queue up consciously.
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