"Just because I buy more, because my business is bigger!" A very domineering and straightforward voice continued.
Then a woman's voice said, "This is unreasonable, don't you see we've been queuing for such a long time?"
Listening to this conversation, Yang Chuxia felt it didn't seem like they were here to cause trouble.
But why did the content of this argument feel so amusing? Was her shop's business so good that people started arguing over who bought more and who bought less?
"Excuse me, excuse me!"
Unable to make her way through the crowd, she shouted, "The boss is here, the boss is here!"
When they heard that the boss had arrived, the people consciously made way. However, they were taken aback when they saw that the newcomers were a young girl and a teenager.
"It's you?"
"Uh, hehe, it's the young lady!"
Oh my, Yang Chuxia was speechless. She knew the voice was familiar. Isn't this the goatee guy? The one who wanted Old Uncle Shen's potato recipe.
