The middle-aged man did not wait for Zhang Xiaobei's agreement before he reached into their respective fish baskets, took out a seemingly similar fish, and began to weigh it.
After the middle-aged man's operation, sure enough, his fish was nearly a whole jin heavier than Zhang Xiaobei's.
Seeing the results of the comparison, the onlookers and that middle-aged woman did not say anything, but the look in their eyes when they gazed at Zhang Xiaobei was laced with a hint of contempt, to be exact, disgust.
"How about that, young man, the eyes of the public are sharp. Do you have anything else to say now?" the middle-aged man asked, pointing at his fish, a face full of pride. "Let me tell you, doing business is all about honesty. Better not play those little tricks, as they won't last long."
