After taking a couple of steps, he stopped, thought for a moment, and then returned to the steamed bun stall, ordering another 35 steamed buns and mantou.
There are still seven people at the stall; they must be hungry too.
He felt a little embarrassed to have them watch him eat.
Unexpectedly, he still bought too little. In addition to Feng Xuan, A Can, and the other seven people, there were more than ten more people in front of the stall.
These people all came with them; they came to check on things after they finished shipping the goods.
Everyone was beaming with joy, saying that today's trip was well worth it, as they had made a lot of extra money and broadened their horizons.
Especially after seeing Feng Ye arrive, they all expressed their gratitude, thanking him for bringing the Japanese boss to their stall to buy fish.
"We're all from the same village, no need to thank me."
As Feng Ye spoke, he put down the steamed buns and called out, "Come on, have some steamed buns and mantou. I didn't expect you to come, so I didn't buy much. Just make do with these to tide you over."
"You guys eat, we'll go buy it ourselves."
The dozen or so people all refused.
Feng Ye smiled and said, "Don't be shy, it's just a few steamed buns and mantou. If you're still not full, you can go buy more."
Feng Xuan picked up the steamed buns and stuffed them into their hands: "Eat up, don't be so polite."
Now they couldn't be polite anymore.
Not long after everyone finished eating, Xiao Zhaojun and his group sold the remaining five fish.
Meanwhile, everyone else's fish were sold out one after another, and they all came looking for them.
Then, everyone packed up and left the market.
Everyone was carrying a large sum of money, some several thousand yuan, others tens of thousands of yuan, so no one dared to wander around or have the time to linger.
Everyone was eager to go home, thinking only of returning as soon as possible.
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