Su Xiaoxiao spread her hands and said, "Five taels is enough to buy a cow in our countryside. What donkey is this? An immortal donkey? You're selling it for 5 taels!"
The old dealer covered his chest and looked at Huang Hai as if to say, "Huang, if you bring such a customer over again, I'll cut ties with you!"
Huang Hai cleared his throat and smiled awkwardly. "Uncle Yang, why don't you give me some face? This mule will be …"
Before he could finish, Su Xiaoxiao flipped her chubby hand. "10 taels!"
The old dealer was furious. "15 taels!"
Huang Hai said quietly, "I was preparing to cut to 18 taels."
The old dealer regretted it after saying that. What had he just said? 15 taels? Had he been angered to confusion by this fat girl?
Su Xiaoxiao chuckled and prepared to pay.
But at this moment, a change occurred.
The three little ones ran over and grabbed her sleeve. "Mom."
Huang Hai and the old dealer were dumbfounded.
