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Chapter 133.
Together, Lin Chaobei walked and yelled. Passers-by on the road, residents on the side of the road, customers and shopkeepers in the shop, and Xiaoer, when they heard the sound of eating and selling "sweet potatoes" that were only known by name but not in shape, they would naturally feel Curious people gathered around, and took a look at it whether they had money or not.

People who have no money may just take a look. Why do rich people care about the ten or so coins? Lin Chaobei is happily selling one or two takeaways. They want it all!

Want it all?
So cool!
"Do you want one basket, or two baskets?"

If the person wanted both baskets, they could go home earlier.

It's not that he was homesick when he first came out. He is so old, how could he be homesick.It's just that it's the first time he has so many copper coins on his body, it's heavy, and it also makes his heart heavy, but he is not willing to let Lin Chaodong take it, so he can only feel pain and happiness.

"We want both baskets of 'Haoweizhai'!"

The little brother said proudly.

"Okay! Brother wait a minute, I'll give these guests their sweet potatoes first."

Lin Chaobei grinned at the waiter in the shop, and then began to collect the money. Lin Chaodong next to him was in charge of weighing.

Store clerk:  …

He said he wanted it all, didn't this person understand?
Thinking that if this person sold an extra copy, the store would only earn a share of the money, the waiter couldn't help but stop him.

"Don't sell it! Don't sell it! Quickly pick up the basket and follow me!"

The waiter in the shop was in a hurry, so he stopped speaking official Chinese and went straight to dialect.

"Hey! What's the matter with this man! Don't know who comes first? Didn't you see that I'm all in line here! If you want everything, go to the back and line up!"

"That's right! Why are you so shameless! If you want to jump in line, there's no way!"

"Stop sticking around here, if you delay for a while, this sweet potato will be cold!"

"It's nothing, there's a hole in my head!"

"A word of advice, hurry up and queue up! If it's too late, it's going to be sold out!"

……

The people queuing up to buy sweet potatoes said something to each other, and they blushed at what the little second brother said, and finally went to the back of the line in a hurry.

The waiter at the end of the line was not idle either, but he "persuaded" anyone who wanted to come and line up to leave.

"It's useless to say that it's useless for you to queue up. Our shop will buy all these two baskets of sweet potatoes. The reason why there is still a queue here is because they all came here before me."

The waiter was earnest, but it was a pity that the man seemed to be unable to hear him, and stubbornly stood behind the waiter.

The nostrils of the waiter's anger became bigger, but he couldn't do anything to the person behind him, so he could only sulk by himself.

Maybe it was because there was the waiter as a catalyst, or it might be that these people wanted to buy more. When they finally got to the waiter, there were only less than half a basket of sweet potatoes left.

Shopkeeper: Σ(д;)
If he only took half of the basket back, would the shopkeeper think that he was incompetent?
"I want half a basket of sweet potatoes."

When the waiter in the shop was staring at the only half box of sweet potatoes in a daze, a voice suddenly appeared from behind him, so frightened that he choked on his saliva.

"Cough cough! Cough cough!"

While coughing, he stretched out his hands to hold down the basket, not forgetting to turn his head to stare at this shameless man who wanted to snatch his sweet potatoes.

The shop clerk was really afraid that the last half of the basket would be gone, so he urged:
"I want this sweet potato, weigh it quickly!"

(End of this chapter)