Fat Auntie: "Whatever, I just want to buy two packs! Are you selling or not? If you don't make money, are you crazy?"
The clerk said: "Our egg cakes are sold at three yuan per pack, we're selling them at a loss."
Fat Auntie: "You think I don't know the price of flour? Selling at a loss? What loss?"
An older clerk in the store hurriedly put on a smile, aiming to soothe the situation: "Thank you, big sister, for liking our store's egg cakes. We'll sell them, why wouldn't we?"
Fat Auntie, aggressive in demeanor, glared at the young clerk: "Look at others, then look at yourself!"
The young clerk was angry but didn't dare voice it.
Fat Auntie gained the upper hand, buying two packs of egg cakes for herself.
After buying the cakes, she exited the queue, allowing those waiting behind to continue lining up.
Shen Qing'e saw only five people left ahead, and said to Jiang Ning: "It's almost our turn."
"Hmm." Jiang Ning was sitting on the electric scooter playing on his phone.
