Seeing Xiaomai's eyes light up, Shopkeeper Zhou was taken aback, and then he understood. It seemed that Miss Qiao really liked chicken claws!
With that thought, he waved his chubby hand magnanimously and said, "There are over a hundred, all for Miss Qiao."
Chicken claws, if a customer ordered a whole chicken, naturally it couldn't be missing, but the rest of the dishes could save some, in three days, they had gathered more than a hundred and fifty.
This time it was Xiaomai's turn to be stunned, but she swiftly shook her head, "No, no, no, you better sell it to me at the normal price."
She insisted on settling accounts clearly, she didn't like being in someone's debt.
"It's just a bit of chicken claw, don't mind it."
"It's a lot to me, I have to mind." Xiaomai was resolute.
Seeing this, Shopkeeper Zhou had no choice but to go along with her, "Alright, three for a penny, give me fifty pennies."
