"Wait, wait. I never said I didn't want it." The young man followed behind Yuanyuan and said.
Yuanyuan didn't stop, she continued to walk forward.
"Are you a local?"
"Yes, I'm from the city."
"Why do you need so much meat?"
"Do I really need to say? Alright, fine, I'll tell you. I just want to resell it for a profit."
"How about this, I can give you two thousand pounds of pork."
"Didn't you say four thousand pounds?" he interrupted Yuanyuan again.
Yuanyuan was exasperated. If she hadn't sensed he meant no harm, she really wouldn't want to bother with him.
"Four thousand pounds is fine too. I can offer you two dollars and thirty cents, but I don't want money, I want goldfish, quality ones."
"Goldfish? I don't have that many. The exchange rate at the bank is definitely not enough. It has to be eight dollars."
"I need to see the quality. If it's good, eight dollars is acceptable."