133. There is only half a basket of sweet potatoes left
The two brothers together, Lin Chaobei walked and shouted, the pedestrians on the road, the residents on the roadside, the guests in the shop, the shopkeeper, and the little two, when they heard the "sweet potato", which only heard its name and did not see its shape, they would naturally surround it curiously, and they had to take a look at it if they had money or not.
People who don't have money may really just take a look, how can rich people care about the more than a dozen dollars, Lin Chaobei is happy to sell one or two, and suddenly a person dressed as a shopkeeper came, saying that they wanted it all!
All wanted?
Such a trench!
"Do you want this basket or two baskets?"
If this person has two baskets, then they can go home early.
It's not that he was homesick when he first came out, he was so old, how could he be homesick. It's just the first time that he has so many copper plates on his body, which is heavy, and it also makes his heart heavy, but he is reluctant to give it to Lin Chaodong, so he can only be painful and happy.
"We want two baskets of 'Good Taste Zhai'!"
The little second brother said proudly.
"Great! Big brother, wait a minute, I'll give them the sweet potatoes of these guests first. โ
Lin Chaobei grinned at the shopkeeper, and then began to collect the money, and Lin Chaodong next to him was responsible for weighing.
Shop 2: ......
He's said everything, doesn't this person understand?
Thinking that if this person sold one more copy, the store would make a share of money, and the shopkeeper couldn't help but stop it.
"Don't sell it! Don't sell it! Hurry up and follow me with the basket! โ
The shopkeeper was in a hurry, so he didn't say anything official, and spoke directly.
"Alas! What's the matter with this man! Don't know if it's first come, first served? Didn't you see that I was all queuing up here! If you want it all, you can go to the back of the line! โ
"That's it! Why are you so shameless! If you want to cut in line, no way! โ
"Don't come here to pestle, if you delay it any longer, this sweet potato will be cold!"
"It's not like that, there's a hole in the brain!"
"Word of advice, go and line up! It's too late, it's really going to sell out! โ
โฆโฆ
The people who lined up to buy sweet potatoes said one by one, and the little second brother said that his face was red, and finally he was busy going to the end of the line to line up.
The shopkeeper at the end of the line was not idle, but whenever someone wanted to come and line up, he was "persuaded" to leave.
"It's useless to say that you are in line, our store is going to buy all these two baskets of sweet potatoes, and the reason why there is still a queue here is because they all came before me."
The shopkeeper spoke bitterly, but unfortunately the person was as if he couldn't hear it, and he stubbornly lined up behind the shopkeeper.
The shopkeeper's nostrils have become bigger, but he can't do anything to the person behind him, so he can only sulk alone.
Maybe it's because there is a shopkeeper as a catalyst, or maybe these people originally wanted to buy a few more, and when they finally arrived at the shopkeeper, there was less than half a basket of sweet potatoes left.
Shop small two: ฮฃ (ใะดใ; )
If he only takes this half basket back, will the shopkeeper think that he is incompetent!
"I want this half basket of sweet potatoes."
When the shopkeeper was looking at the remaining half of the sweet potato in a daze, a voice suddenly came out behind him, and he was so frightened that he was directly choked by saliva.
"Ahem, ahem! Ahem, ahem! โ
He coughed as he reached out and pressed the basket, not forgetting to look back at the stinky shameless man who wanted to snatch his sweet potato.
The shopkeeper was really afraid that even the last half basket would be gone, so he urged:
"I want this sweet potato, weigh it quickly!"