"Young lady, would you like to buy beef? I'm the only beef seller here. Go ask around, you won't find a seller more honest than me."
As soon as she stood in front of the man, Nanzhi noticed that the other vendors had stopped shouting.
I haven't seen any other beef vendors along the way in Nam Gyi.
She raised an eyebrow and said:
How much is your beef?
The bald man chuckled, "This is top-quality beef. I'll give you a discount. It's fifty yuan a pound, usually it's fifty-three."
He spoke without a hint of guilt, and Nan Zhi smiled as she said this:
"It's definitely cheaper."
Seeing that Nanzhi looked completely clueless, the bald man smiled even more broadly, "How much do you want, little girl?"
Nanzhi stroked her chin, gazing at him calmly, then asked with a hint of doubt:
"I didn't say I wanted to buy it."
Upon hearing this, the bald man's smile froze, and a hint of hostility flashed in his eyes.
Nan Zhi smiled and said, "Your place is nice, but we can't afford it. I'll go to another market to sell my produce."
After saying that, he was about to pull Shen Xingmian away when the bald man gritted his teeth in anger, but still endured the pain and shouted:
"Wait, I'll give you a discount, forty-five."
Nanzhi paused, turned to look at him, and said, "Forty-five."
He pretended to think for a moment, then shook his head. "We need to buy several kilograms. We're almost out of money. No, it's still too expensive."
After saying that, she turned around and winked at Shen Xingmian, then continued to pull him along.
The bald man rushed over from the stall, blocking Nanzhi and her companion's path. He had a smile on his face, but his eyes were icy cold: "Forty-three, no less."
Continue read on readnovelmtl.com
