Fuck you.
I carry 12,000 kilograms of sweet potatoes for you by myself?
That would tire me to death.
"Ahem...we don't have that much stock at the moment."
Li Erbai glanced at me and said, "Didn't you just tell me how much I wanted? Do you have any?"
But he didn't dare say it out loud.
Afraid of being criticized!
"How about... ten stones?"
"no!"
Zhuang Zhou immediately refused.
Ten shi is equivalent to 1,200 kilograms of sweet potatoes.
In modern society, he lives on the 4th floor and carries 1,200 kilograms of sweet potatoes upstairs and then carries them back.
This old waist can be discarded.
"I'll order a stone for you first. After you've looked at the goods, we'll talk."
"Okay! When will it be available?"
Zhuang Zhou thought about it and decided not to go back today.
One hundred and twenty kilograms, so I have to go to the vegetable market and bring it back by car.
"The day after tomorrow, come and pick up the goods at noon."
"Huh? So fast?"
Li Er didn't expect that the speed of purchasing goods was so fast!
Zhuang Zhou really wanted to tell him that this was considered slow.
"Brother Zhuang, how much do these sweet potatoes cost?"
It's so hard to transport it, so it must be sold at a high price.
"One hundred coins per catty, a total of twelve thousand coins. No bargaining."
Unexpectedly, Li Er's face suddenly darkened:
"That's twelve strings of cash?"
"yes!"
Zhuang Zhou thought he thought it was too expensive!
But then Li Er held Zhuang Zhou's hand tightly again:
"Brother Zhuang, you are such a good person!"
I will sell you one pound of sweet potatoes for one hundred wen, which is about 450 yuan per pound.
Do you think I'm a good person?!
Zhuang Zhou was confused!
Li Er burst into laughter:
"Once we grow sweet potatoes, Brother Zhuang will be the great benefactor of the people of the Tang Dynasty!"
Oh my god!
This high hat is a bit outrageous!
Zhuang Zhou never thought of being a great benefactor.
He just wanted to make money.
"Okay! Let's not talk about this for now. Who's going to pay?"
Li Er's smile stopped immediately. Why would he bring money with him when he goes out?
Glancing at Cheng Yaojin:
"A Chou, pay the bill!"
Cheng Yaojin was stunned for a moment:
"Erlang! I don't have any money with me!"
Zhuang Zhou: “???”
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