Jiang Ping squatted beside the wooden basin and picked the crabs.
Wan'er also copied her father and squatted beside the wooden basin to pick and choose.
Occasionally, she was caught by the crab's pincers, and she would secretly slap the crab's head when the boss was not paying attention.
Jiang Ping picked for a long time, and he was finally done.
Liu'er, who was standing behind Jiang Ping, kept repeating the same words.
"Daddy, this is not enough!"
Jiang Ping had intended to pay the bill and leave.
When he heard Liu'er's nagging, Jiang Ping sighed and stopped picking. He directly asked the boss to sell him the whole basin of crabs.
After paying the bill, Jiang Ping asked the boss.
"Boss, can you deliver it to my doorstep?"
The corner of the boss' mouth was about to curl up to his eyebrows.
He nodded hard.
