Dr. Jiang’s Daily Adversities

"Are you selling glutinous rice flour?"

"Hmm, yes, we have to sell it, and we have money to buy something to eat." An An explained quickly.

The man nodded:

"Sure, I'll buy it, where is it?"

The two little guys looked at each other happily:

"Here, uncle, go here."

When An An and Xinxin returned to the stall with the guests, Shito and Yu'er also brought the guests. Their guest was a young aunt, and they kept patting with their mobile phones.

After seeing An An and Xin Xin, they exclaimed suddenly:

"God, are you An An?"

An An took two steps back before nodding:

"Auntie, this is An An, do you know me?"

But why don't you know this aunt?

The young woman exclaimed:

"I'm a fan of your dad and I saw your picture on Weibo."

Dad’s fan?

That's it!

"Hello Auntie, are you also here to buy glutinous rice flour?"

The young woman will see the idol’s son, and the doubts that still existed before disappear instantly:

"Hmm, these are what you want to sell, right? I bought them all!"

cough.

The little guys stopped.

Still some staff came forward in time:

"I'm sorry, this lady, I can't buy them all. Each guest is limited to one catty."

I had thought of this situation a long time ago, so the rules have been set long ago.

It would be boring to be bought all at once.

The young woman sighed:

"All right, then one catty, Xiao An'an, I'm so sorry, auntie can only buy one catty."

An An waved:

"It's okay auntie, it would be great if you could buy our glutinous rice flour."

Look, what a sensible cutie.

As expected of his own idol's son!

Young women and men buy one pound each:

"how much?"

This, it touches a few children.

All of a sudden you look at me, I look at you.

Finally, An An took the lead in speaking out:

"One... one hundred... uh, is one hundred a bit expensive?"

The children nodded:

"One hundred should be very expensive." Shishi broke his fingers and said.

There are more and more crowds around, and they can't help but tease:

"Children, how much do you think is appropriate?"

The stone eyes turned several times:

"Eighty...eight, is it expensive?"

Puff, when this number came out, everyone was laughing.

"Expensive!"

How much is the most expensive glutinous rice flour on the market?

No more than ten yuan, right?

How many times have you eighty-eight?

The little stone pulled La Anan:

"Brother, how much do you think is appropriate?"

An An scratched her head:

"Fifty."

Fifty is a full half less than a hundred, and it is dozens of yuan cheaper than eighty-eight.

Stretch out five fingers:

"Fifty! Toward everyone.

Even the man who was just pulled in could not help but continue to amuse the children:

"Fifty is still expensive, even cheaper."

amount?

But I'm troubled by a few small carrot heads. It's expensive at fifty. How much is it?

Each grabbed his own little head and racked his brains.

Someone saw that the children really couldn't think of it, and finally reminded:

"Children, the most glutinous rice flour on the market is ten yuan a catty."

All of a sudden, a few children said in unison with a tacit understanding:

"Then ten yuan!"

Now it's time to do it, right?