"Sister Wu..." Bai Xue squeezed into the crowd and called out.
Wu Yuxia, who was busy, heard the voice and looked up, seeing Bai Xue raising her hand to show the pork she had.
She quickly let her into the counter, leaving behind a large group of people wanting to buy clothes, and took Bai Xue into the warehouse.
"Aren't you worried about all those people waiting outside?" Bai Xue followed and asked lightly.
"There were lots of people today, and not many clothes. Even if they wait, it's in vain. They'll be sold out soon." Wu Yuxia said, her eyes never leaving the pork in Bai Xue's hand. "Girl, you got the pork?"
"Isn't this it! Three pounds of pork, just as you said, with more fat!"
"Good, good! Girl, you're really capable!" Wu Yuxia chuckled happily, taking the pork. "Here! Black market price, five yuan per pound of pork! Here's fifteen yuan!"
