Her Cultivation Diary-Chapter 1927 - 1711: Slurp_2
Just as these words were spoken, he chewed on the water chestnuts:
"Wow, these water chestnuts are really delicious!"
"Yeah! So tasty!"
"No wonder they dare to ask for such a price! It’s worth it! Truly, you get what you pay for!"
Everyone murmured, and one by one, they reached into the bag again, while the man who bought the water chestnuts only now cracked one open:
"People may not necessarily lack money; their kid said each pair of glasses costs seven or eight thousand... Damn, these are so tasty?!"
What what?
The neighboring tables glanced over—a boasting claim about glasses costing thousands, flaunting wealth?!
Such gossip, such gossip, several tables around perked up their ears.
The barbecue smells particularly good but seems a bit exaggerated—ah, how can this barbecue street not smell good?
Wait a second, are the water chestnuts really this delicious?!!!
Late-night foodies at the barbecue stall couldn’t resist any longer after hearing a table full of people exclaiming:
"Bro, you just mentioned those glasses, I mean, where are these water chestnuts sold?"
...
Yun Danqing and the others were still staring at the basket in worry.
They sat for half an hour, and only two customers came, but despite selling over a hundred water chestnuts, the basket was large and the chestnuts small, barely any difference!
"They won’t be fresh tomorrow..."
Chen Chi felt a bit distressed: "Why not sell them in places where they said there are more people?"
He patted his chest: "I’m tall, strong, and good at shouting; I can sell them alone!"
"But you’re slow at counting." Yun Danqing sighed, "Maybe we should team up instead..."
Just as they were talking, an electric scooter slowly passed by, turned back and stopped in front of them:
"Is this Old Zhao’s water chestnut?"
Everyone: ???
Qiaoqiao replied earnestly, "These are our water chestnuts."
But the person quickly locked eyes on his target: "Old Zhao, are these the chestnuts you mentioned?"
Boss Zhao raised his head from the crowd—a regular customer!
He eyed the skewers on the grill being seasoned one last time, quickly and perfunctorily responded, "Yep yep yep, it’s these chestnuts!"
Alright!
The person got off the scooter: "Kids, I want this entire half basket!"
Such grand and boisterous talk!
But as soon as the words were out, Old Zhao already turned his head: "What do you need so many for? These don’t keep well, just buy a few and taste them."
As he spoke, the skewers in front were ready. He swiftly grabbed them, looking at the sizzling oil bubbles on top, so flustered he resembled a puppy unsure where to bite.
After circling twice, he blew on it, but still couldn’t resist biting cautiously—
"Hot hot hot hot hot!" He hopped from the heat, finally relinquishing his grip before turning to his client again.
Yet, the young man was already checking something on his phone: "Let me see if these can be frozen; if they can, I might as well take another basket..." 𝒻𝘳𝘦𝘦𝘸ℯ𝒷𝘯𝘰𝑣ℯ𝑙.𝘤𝑜𝘮
Hehe, Old Zhao didn’t mention a purchase limit tonight!
Three for 1 yuan, there’s going to be a bleeding wave tonight. But if Old Zhao calls them premium, buying them back will surely win both pain and praise from the whole family!
As he browsed the internet, he felt nostalgic: This taste was much like primary school days!
Back then, even a 1-yuan allowance had to be meticulously planned during class—should it be spicy strips with instant noodles, or toys with milk tablets?
Buy half a basket or maybe another basket?
Oh dear, what a dilemma!
But obviously, the ones more troubled were these frantic youngsters.
If sold by weight, the priced chestnuts just need a scale. But now, by piece, five kids squat on the ground, each with a plastic bag.
"1, 2, 3, ..."
Those produce bags are the supermarket type, holding about 50 pieces per bag. At this moment, both older and younger kids are frantic and focused, counting with sweaty foreheads, yet the basket isn’t done...
Oh dear!
The older girl’s frustration was palpable; if they packed too slowly, would the buyer lose interest?
Yet in business, challenges are inevitable!
The bigger challenge was looming—
"Is this the premium chestnut Old Zhao was talking about here?"
Oh my, a crowd gathered, drivers and riders alike stopping here.
Everyone had the same idea: Old Zhao didn’t mention restrictions, so each might as well buy a hundred or two hundred half baskets?!
Yun City people certainly aren’t stingy when it comes to food!
"Oh wow, these are indeed small chestnuts, they look tender, give me 200 first!"
"Kids, how many chestnuts are in this half basket approximately? Name a figure, if it’s reasonable, I’ll take half a basket..."







