Li Cheng was right. If this uncle sold fish to Person A, he would offend Person B, Person C, and Person D...
"Sell it to me, and he won't offend anyone."
The one who was shouting was the one with the mustache.
Li Cheng asked, "How much are you offering?"
"Five dollars, five dollars is about right."
As soon as the mustache finished speaking, the others started laughing. Of course, some people didn't laugh, but just shook their heads and left.
The man with the mustache had just come over. He had already taken a tour of the place, looked at all kinds of seafood, and set the prices.
When he found that there were a lot of people here, he realized that someone had brought out some good stuff.
He usually buys this kind of goods first and then sells them to fishmongers.
He makes money by transferring money from one hand to the other without touching a penny in his pocket. This is his usual practice.
Li Cheng didn't know that Xiao Huzi often did this, but the fishmongers were already used to it.
Li Cheng also laughed, thinking that everyone else has bid eight dollars, so your five dollars is a joke, right?
But when Li Cheng looked at Uncle Zhao, he found that Uncle Zhao had a look of disappointment and a bit of anger on his face.
Li Cheng knew that things were not that simple, and thought that this little mustache man might really be the fish boss here.
Li Cheng had been here several times before and had heard about the Fish Tyrant, but he had never met him, so he had no idea what he looked like.
Now it can be confirmed that the fish boss is this guy with a mustache.
When the man with a mustache was speaking, the fishmongers automatically stepped aside, letting the man with a mustache take center stage.
Li Cheng felt that he was a bit rash and shouldn't be socializing with someone like Yu Ba here.
But the temptation of this fish was too great, and Ai Yi kept looking at him, his eyes full of anticipation.
Whether to keep this fish seems to have really become a question.
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