"Such a strange rule?"
Several elders were stunned and a little bit unconvinced: "With such restrictions, how can we still do business?"
"This... I'm not too sure, but this is the rule of this store!"
Steward Wang chuckled, "If you old gentlemen don't believe me, you can go to the 'Rare Fruits' shop on the pedestrian street and have a look."
Several old men looked at each other: "..."
"It's better to do it now than today. It's not far away anyway. Let's go over and take a look now."
Mr. Fang was very disdainful in his heart and didn't care at all, but when he saw the stunned looks on the faces of others, he couldn't help but speak up and make a suggestion.
He thought to himself, he wanted to see what Mr. Yan was up to.
Let’s see how he gets slapped in the face later.
Thinking of this, he looked at Old Yan deeply and smiled deeply: "Old Yan, what do you think?"
"Okay, it's nothing anyway."
Old Yan naturally didn't miss the look of disdain on Old Fang's face, and smiled faintly: "Old Wang, lead the way."
'Exotic Fruits' Shop:
"Welcome to the fruit shop."
As soon as Aunt Guan saw someone pushing the door open, she hurriedly greeted them with a smile.
But she found that several old men walked in one after another, paying no attention to her, but kept looking around the store.
Her heart skipped a beat and she had a bad feeling.
"Is this the place?"
A trace of disdain crossed Mr. Fang's face, and he snorted coldly: "What kind of mystery can be created in such a small place?"
“It’s indeed a little small!”
Old Xu looked around and said thoughtfully: "However, this fruit looks very fresh!"
"It's already afternoon. Is this fruit really sold in limited quantities?"
Mr. Zheng looked at Aunt Guan beside him and said meaningfully, "Are you the owner of this store?"
"No, no!"
Aunt Guan was slightly stunned for a moment, then smiled faintly: "I'm just responsible for watching the store!"
“Is that so?”
Mr. Zheng nodded in understanding, a gleam in his eyes: "Can all the fruits here be sold out every day?"
Aunt Guan: “…”
Who are these old people?
Why is it so strange when I enter the store!
"Aunt Guan, do you still remember me?"
Seeing this, Butler Wang stepped forward slowly and said, "This is the old man's best friend. Don't worry!"
Aunt Guan was stunned for a moment, then she breathed a sigh of relief. It turned out to be someone Xiao Ai knew!
Thinking of this, she smiled and explained, "The fruits here are all fresh, and there aren't many of them. They're usually all sold out by the evening."
"Yeah?"
Mr. Mo looked curious: "Are they really all limited edition?"
"Yes, each fruit weighs about ten pounds. They're all displayed here. We'll close the store once we're done selling them."
"What if someone wants to buy more than that?"
"this……"
Aunt Guan paused for a moment and smiled awkwardly: "It hasn't appeared yet. However, even if you want to buy more, there's nothing you can do. The store doesn't have any stock that day."
As soon as he finished speaking, an old lady walked in.
"Aunt Guan, is Xiao Ai here?"
The aunt looked at Aunt Guan with great enthusiasm and familiarity.
"No!"
Aunt Guan smiled faintly: "Today is not the weekend!"
"Look at my memory, it seems I've forgotten it again."
The auntie smiled broadly and looked at the fruit: "Please help me get some apples and oranges."
"Okay, please wait a moment."
Aunt Guan nodded in understanding and went forward to get the fruit.
"Sister, do you often come here to buy fruit?"
Mr. Xu looked at the old lady and asked with a smile, "Don't you think the fruit is expensive?"
“You get what you pay for!”
The old lady was slightly stunned and looked at the old man deeply: "This fruit is indeed a bit expensive! But...it depends on personal preference, isn't it?"
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