Qin Yun's face immediately fell.
He Kuang, however, knew how to live frugally and caught the key point at once, "So cabbages and radishes are only five yuan a pound? Then I'll take one hundred pounds of each!"
He chuckled, "If the vegetables were really dozens of yuan a pound, I'd be reluctant to give them away — at five yuan, it's no problem, I can give them away freely."
Qin Yun's eyes lit up, "That makes sense! I'll take that much too!"
Song Tan looked at Lun Chuan, clearly remembering that he wanted to buy some to give away, but he also turned to look at her, then smiled:
"Yes, I'll also take 100 pounds."
Song Tan nodded, "Okay."
Listening to this conversation, Qin Yun glanced at the two of them, feeling that something was a bit strange...
"You guys seem to be having a very novel conversation," He Kuang concluded.
Lun Chuan, however, remained calm, "Can you still afford vegetables with this month's living expenses?"
Qin Yun: ...!!!
He Kuang: ...Right in the feels!
