Yu Xiaolian sat on a custom-made high stool behind the counter, holding a book and reading it, a travelogue borrowed from the bookstore next door.
Just as she was engrossed, a group of little kids entered the shop.
Before she could speak, Little Tiger led a few chubby kids to the snack shelf and started introducing the items.
"This is chocolate, this is milk candy, and this is crispy candy..."
Little Tiger introduced everything he had tasted and thought was delicious, one by one.
Each time Little Tiger introduced something, the little companions who came along exclaimed in amazement.
This shop is different from others; it sells things they've never tasted before.
Every recommendation Little Tiger gave, Zhao Xudong eagerly bought it.
Though the other families weren't as wealthy as Zhao Xudong's, they still had some means, and could afford some snacks.
Even though these candies weren't very expensive, they were still three times the price of malt candy outside.