"I know. They have soup dumplings, roast duck, and mutton steamed buns. I heard the braised beef and fried jelly are also excellent."
Xiao Yu waved his hand: Charge!
Zhou Yan: ^_^ What a child!
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Xiao Yu was indeed a 'child', and a very gluttonous one at that. Furthermore, no matter whether he could finish the food or not, he would always pack a portion to take away.
Especially the roast duck. When he heard that a big one was only two dollars and thirty cents without a ticket, the guy acted like it was a bargain and directly packed up all the roast ducks in the oven.
Zhou Yan: (⊙_⊙)? Is it very cheap?
Seeing Zhou Yan's face as if he was about to speak but hesitated, Xiao Yu couldn't help but whispered, "You don't know, I used to go to the most famous place in the capital, and the cheapest one was only two or three hundred. I ate there once and was depressed for a long time. A poor student like me really only deserves to go there to try new things. But do you know? Their best duck costs two or three thousand each."
Zhou Yan: (⊙o⊙)...Two or three thousand? A duck? Even if it's roasted with gold, it can't be that expensive, right?
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Zhou Yan had been doubting his life for a long time. The words "two to three thousand for a roast duck" kept turning over and over in his mind. Finally, he suddenly realized that those small ducks that cost only 70 or 80 cents were so cheap that they seemed to be free. And those big, fat roast ducks that cost just over two yuan were also extremely cheap.
"If you like it, shall we buy more?" Zhou Yan said.
Xiao Yu shook his head, and when he was free, he wrote in the notebook: "No, just enough to eat. Besides, we'll come back again, so it's the same when we come back."
"Come again?"
"Yes, I can't just take hundreds of years of offerings from someone and not give anything in return. But if I give now, they'll definitely find out. I'm thinking, after we finish our round, we'll give them back one by one when we come back."
"You want to use those rotten potatoes, corn?"
"I also want to give rice and flour as gifts, but the problem is, they don't give away rice or wheat!"
Zhou Yan suddenly wanted to laugh. He wondered what the people who received their gifts would think if they knew that they had no rice or flour to receive because they didn't waste the rice and wheat.
"Corn, sweet potatoes, potatoes, they're not bad either."
"Hehe, I think so too. The main thing is that these things are highly productive. When the time comes, we can give more to those who pick up more and receive more incense. If we pick up less junk and receive less incense, then there's nothing we can do."
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