The woman said, "You want to buy a lot? If you buy twenty, I will give you two more."

Zhao Sancheng: "Can you reduce the price?"

The woman shook her head: "That won't work. This is only a little profit for you. If I can't sell it back so much, I will lose."

Seeing that Zhao Yuanle had not spoken, and Zhao Sancheng hesitated again, she opened the banana leaf of a rice cake, took the leaves and broke them apart and handed them to Zhao Yuanle and Zhao Sancheng.

"You see, I use good rice, sweet and delicious. The price is really not a loss."

Zhao Yuanle took the rice cake, took a bite, and said directly: "Let's buy twenty."

Zhao Sancheng was silent.

What about the bargaining price?

Zhao Yuanle did not look back at Zhao Sancheng. It was not that she didn't want to bargain, but she really couldn't say anything about bargaining at such a person.

Seeing that Zhao Yuanle had already said this, Zhao Sanzheng counted sixty people to the woman in front of him.

The woman picked up twenty of them with her hands and feet, wrapped them with a large piece of clean banana leaf, and then added five more.

"I'll give you two more."

Zhao Yuanle said thank you.

Zhao Sancheng took out two rice cakes, one of them, Zhao Yuanle and the rest were placed on the back.

Next, Zhao Yuanle will not say anything about bargaining.

There are many people in this market who just sell some things at home. The prices are really cheap, and they don’t look at the dishes. They say that they are really giving away, and they don’t want to be vain.

Until the two of them bought everything, Zhao Yuanle never bargained once.

Zhao Sancheng looked at the remaining money and said to Zhao Yuanle: "For this money, we will eat two bowls of fat rice noodles at noon, so I'm afraid we won't be able to leave it."

Zhao Yuanle looked at the things around him and was unable to make a decision for a while.

Look at this konjac, it is purely handmade, and it looks authentic and has a absolutely good taste.

There are also handfuls of dried red potato powder, and handmade bean skins with thin and positive colors.

Not only this, there are people on the ground next to them with green and white peppercorns in the basket. The smell smells so fragrant.

She wants to buy it!

So, Zhao Yuanle touched the essential oil and luster, turned to Zhao Sancheng and said, "Uncle San, let's go there and take a look. If I sell this thing, I will be rich."

Zhao Sancheng shook his head.

"I don't go there, there are women there, I'm embarrassed."

Zhao Yuanle: “…”

Zhao Sancheng: "You go first, I'll wait for you here."

Seeing that Zhao Sancheng insisted so much, Zhao Yuanle had to go by himself.

There were not many shops here, so she saw the right location at a glance and ran over.

The powder shop said it was a shop, but it was actually too small and not half as big as the serious shop. It was stuck between the two shops and could only accommodate two or three people to watch together. The edges of the walls were covered with shelves, and the things on it were not filled.

Zhao Yuanle walked to the door and saw a woman looking inside, but they came out before they could see it for a long time.

The shop owner has long been used to it.

There are many people watching this town and few people buying it. At most, these people are willing to buy some during the Chinese New Year and the holidays.

Usually, people in the town who are in a slightly better condition come to buy it, and he has already remembered those families clearly and can recognize them at a glance when walking on the street.
Chapter completed!