When Old Madam Wang, who was about to leave, heard this, she immediately returned and glared at her. "I didn't say I'm not buying it. Give it to me. I want it all."
Xiaoxiao weighed it nimbly and even took the initiative to clear the extra change. She asked considerately, "I don't think you have anything else to pack these prawns. Do you want to take this bucket, too? You can just bring it to us tomorrow. You can give it to the uncle at the noodle stall if we're not around."
Old Madam Wang's impression of her increased, and a smile appeared. "Little girl, you know how to behave. Alright, if you have any new things in the future, remember to bring them over. I buy them all and try them. If the Young Master eats happily, you will be rewarded."
As soon as she left, Ning Erlang leaned over. "Why did you give her all the buckets? What if she doesn't come?"
