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In the seafood market, the fishy smell wafted everywhere, with fish occasionally leaping from the tanks, flopping on the ground, frantically slapping their tails.
Han Suying was unwilling, but had no choice!
There were about four or five seafood vendors in Gwangju City that catered to the market, among which Park Jin Qiang's goods were of the best quality.
Han Suying, as a proprietress who pursued a good reputation, didn't want to ruin the century-old good name her business had, so she never substituted inferior products for good ones.
"Boss Han, even if you kill me now, I can't come up with the goods!"
Park Jin Qiang said with a mournful face, "How about this, I give it to you at cost price?"
Alas!
Under someone's roof, one must bow one's head!
Selling Fish Qiang had just finished speaking when his hair was snagged by Lin Baici and thrust directly into the water.
Gululu!
A trail of bubbles rose to the surface.
