Seeing Old Yang not speaking, Ms. Luo felt wronged but had nowhere to turn. Angrily, she stomped the small bucket on the ground. As a result, the bottom of the bucket cracked, as if it was deliberately broken or just genuine damage, and seawater seeped out from beneath it.
Immediately, a foul smell filled the air.
Yang Chuxia stared at her coldly, "Haven't I told everyone that my family only buys fresh shrimp and crab?"
"What have you done?" Yang Chuxia dumped her small bucket on the ground, and the shrimp came tumbling out. It was obvious that the shrimp on top were fresh, but the crabs underneath were not, and they were far from fresh.
"Haven't I said that shrimp and crab should be kept separate, and weighed separately? What are you trying to do?" Yang Chuxia angrily kicked the bucket at Ms. Luo.
