Xue Sifu immediately understood, "Why? Do you want to buy it too?"
"I want to buy it! I've been coming here just to eat it! It's just that your stall is really too hot for me to handle anymore. Give me two kilograms of rice noodles too. Sometimes, I come home late at night, so I can just make some rice noodles when the time comes."
"Alright!" Xue Sifu quickly responded. Then, he found a paper bag. "This should be more than two kilograms. I didn't bring a scale, but you're a regular customer of our stall, so I'll give you the extra."
"Thank you. Do you sell liangpi too? I also like to eat your liangpi."
"Liangpi isn't as good as fresh ones if it's dried and sold. We can't hide that fact from you. If you really want the dried liangpi, we can help you dry it at home, and you can come back to buy it again, okay?"
"Then forget it. If there's no fresh flavor, why would I buy it?"