Seeing Yi Meng so nervous, the Shopkeeper also realized his earlier invitation was too abrupt and hurriedly said, "A hundred wen per jin? That's a bit expensive."
Though it was abrupt, a hundred wen per jin was indeed quite high.
Yi Meng shook her head, "Not expensive at all. Veggies in winter are as precious as gold! Shopkeeper, if you think it's expensive, then I'll just leave now and not waste your time making money."
Saying this, Yi Meng was about to leave.
The Shopkeeper hurriedly called out, "Wait, let's discuss it nicely. How about this, you show me what vegetables you have first."
"Let's agree on the price first. Vegetables are afraid of the cold. If they get spoiled after all this hassle and you don't want them, won't I suffer a loss?"
Yi Meng said, taking a few steps back again.
The Shopkeeper's mouth twitched.
Looking at this woman, all filthy and speaking with a slight accent, shivering, he wouldn't have thought she wasn't stupid.
A hundred wen per jin?
