I’m yearning to be a Fuwa
48 Selling fish

Little Kaw

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"Boss, how much is this fish?”

A middle-aged woman walked over and looked at the fish in the bucket.

"Ten yuan per catty."

Peng Peng made up nonsense. He didn't know anything and directly gave him ten yuan. He even prepared a scale.

"It's so expensive. Who wants it?"

The auntie rolled her eyes and turned to leave.

"Is 10 RMB per catty expensive?"

Li Yitong was obviously a newbie at the market and had never bought any vegetables before.

"I don't know either. Teacher Huang used to buy and sell vegetables.”

Ju Jingyi said.

"Yes, Teacher Huang is very powerful. Brother can't do it. He doesn't know anything.”

Zhang Zifeng said.

"Then how much do you think it will cost?"

Peng Peng was also helpless. He thought that 10 yuan per catty was very cheap and that someone should buy it.

But now, it seemed that the price had exceeded everyone's expectations.

"If no one wants 10 RMB, then 5 RMB per catty.”

Li Yitong said.

"So cheap? But we don't have much money."

Peng Peng saw that there were only six fish in the bucket. If it was five yuan per catty and one fish was two catty, it would only be sixty to seventy yuan.

"Who cares? Let's talk about it when we can sell it.”

Li Yitong's carefree personality didn't care at all.

He would eat his fill first. As for whether there was food for the next meal, it did not matter.

"Selling fish, selling fish, big grass carp, the kind that smells good when cooked. It's five yuan per catty.”

Li Yitong's shout was really effective.

Five yuan per catty was indeed cheap. Normally, the price of grass carp was eight yuan.

They didn't understand, so they didn't ask. A random five yuan was a lot of people's demand.

"I want one."

"I want these two fish."

"Boss, give me one."

"Boss, there are still a few fish. I want them all.”

There were many people gathered, and the six fish were sold out in the blink of an eye, leaving only an empty bucket.

Everyone looked at each other. Anyone could understand that the fish was really sold at a low price.

"The most expensive one is nine yuan per catty. It's not a big deal.”

Li Yitong consoled herself.

"If it's really nine yuan per catty, then one catty is four yuan less, which is dozens of yuan.”

Zhang Zifeng felt regretful.

"Yeah, you can buy a lot of meat with a few dozen yuan.”

Peng Peng was also annoyed.

"Let's go buy some groceries."

Ju Jingyi didn't feel conflicted. She took the money and left happily while carrying Little Qiu Ming.

"Ming Ming, what do you want to buy? Sister Xiao Ju will buy it for you.”

"I'm buying a flute for Sister Tongtong.”

Little Qiu Ming thought for a moment and remembered what he had promised Li Yitong.

"Hehe, Ming Ming is still the best. Remember to give sister a gift.”

Li Yitong said happily.

"Ming Ming, I want it too. I want it too. I want the same flute as Sister Xiao Ju.”

Zhang Zifeng started to act coquettishly.

"I don't have that much money. I can only buy one.”

Peng Peng said.

"That's right, Zifeng. I don't have enough money, so I'll buy one for you first.”

Ju Jingyi said.

"Alright then."

Zhang Zifeng pouted.

"Sister Zifeng, it's okay. Ming Ming will give you a flute.”

Little Qiu Ming looked at Zhang Zifeng's aggrieved look and reached out his little hand to comfort him.

"Alright, then I'll thank Ming Ming.”

Zhang Zifeng smiled happily. When he saw Little Qiu Ming's face, all his unhappiness seemed to be cured.

Little Qiu Ming dragged Ju Jingyi around the market for a long time, but they couldn't find any flute sellers.

From the looks of it, even Li Yitong's gift of the flute would be ruined.

"Hahaha, the flute seller isn't here. This money can be used to buy meat.”

Peng Peng laughed proudly.

"Brother Peng Peng, I also want to buy a small knife.”

Little Qiu Ming said in a childish voice.

"Children shouldn't play with knives."

Peng Peng said with a straight face.

"It's okay, Big Brother Peng Peng. Ming Ming will be careful.”

Little Qiu Ming's big watery eyes looked at Peng Peng, and Peng Peng found it hard to refuse.

She could only buy a fruit knife for Little Qiu Ming.

"Ming Ming, why did you buy a knife? Don't hurt yourself."

Ju Jingyi looked at Little Qiu Ming nervously.

"Sister Xiao Ju, don't worry. Ming Ming will be careful.”

Little Qiu Ming handed the fruit knife to Ju Jingyi, and she heaved a sigh of relief.

After buying the vegetables, everyone took a bus back to the mushroom house.

Today was Peng Peng's home game. Other than buying a few candies for Ming Ming, the rest of the money was spent on meat. It was enough to eat for a few days.

"With me, Peng Peng here, I guarantee that everyone will have meat to eat.”

Peng Peng pushed open the door of the mushroom house. Even his walking posture changed. He swaggered and swayed the meat in the bag.

"Yo, Peng Peng, how much did you sell this fish for? You bought so much meat?"

When He Jiong saw this, he quickly walked over.

"Five yuan per catty, that's dozens of yuan.”

Peng Peng stretched out his hand and gestured.

"You brat, you sold the grass carp for five yuan. I'll beat you to death.”

Huang Lei almost choked to death after drinking a mouthful of tea. He was also angered to death by Peng Peng. He picked up his shoes from the ground and ran over.

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