After speaking, Yang Chuxia arrogantly walked over to the next stall, where the crabs were noticeably larger than the ones she had just asked about.
"Big brother, how much are these crabs?" The stall owner was a young couple with friendlier-looking faces than the pair next to them.
Seeing Yang Chuxia come over and ask about his crabs, the man smiled and said, "Young miss, these crabs are a bit bigger, so they're fifteen coins each."
Fifteen coins? Yang Chuxia cursed inwardly. This damn thing costs more than a jin of rice! But then she thought about the modern price for crabs, which could easily reach hundreds per crab, and she felt relieved. The fishing level here simply couldn't compare to modern times. To be honest, the price now was relatively cheap.
Yang Chuxia smiled and said, "Big brother, how many crabs do you have in this basket? I'll take them all."
