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Chapter 8 - Those who like high prices

He couldn't help but remind her, ”Beauty, do you really want to buy this eggplant for ten yuan a catty?”

The fashionable lady frowned, and the young woman beside her said angrily: ”We can buy however we like, what do you care?”

Gao Yu was instantly stunned on the spot in embarrassment.

The two of them quickly bought the eggplants. Before leaving, the young married woman even glared at Gao Yu and muttered: ”You're crazy!”

Just as Gao Yu was about to retaliate, he saw a middle-aged man rushing over. Seeing Zhang Yitian, he immediately revealed a smile: ”Little brother, are there still any more green peppers we sold this morning?”

”Didn't you buy a lot this morning?” Zhang Yitian asked in astonishment.

The middle-aged man sighed, ”You don't know, my old brothers all like to eat chilies. Today, they happened to be guests at my house and cooked shreds of green peppers for them. They didn't even have a bit of meat, and they ate all the green peppers.

After he finished complaining, a smile appeared on his face again, ”Fortunately, little brother, you still have some stock, do you still have 10 yuan per kilogram?”

Zhang Yitian nodded, ”I only have fifty catties left.”

”I want them all!” The middle aged man was bold, he directly took out five hundred dollar bills and placed it in Zhang Yitian's hands.

Gao Yu, who was at the side, was completely dumbstruck by the scene in front of him. Are all these people crazy? What a joke, 10 yuan per jin. Shouldn't this be a price only available during the new year?

Not only him, even the yellow hair behind him was stunned. In the blink of an eye, Zhang Yitian had more than six hundred yuan in his hands.

If he had known that selling vegetables would earn so much money, he would have treated himself as a Town Security and directly returned home to farm.

The other farmers were petrified. Ten yuan per catty sold so quickly. Was there no justice left in the world? As long as they could sell their own dishes for only four yuan, they would have burnt incense.

”How could this be?” Gao Yu's face ashened. He had said some ruthless words, causing Zhang Yitian to be unable to sell them, but now, not only did Zhang Yitian sell the vegetables from the tricycle, he had even sold them at an unimaginable price.

He felt his face burning, as though Zhang Yitian had slapped him in front of everyone.

Zhang Yitian looked at him with a cold smile and said: ”Young Noble Gao, your guess is quite accurate. How do you think I wouldn't be able to sell it for even one kilogram? ”Thanks to you, everyone has bought a few catties of my vegetables.”

After the surrounding vegetable farmers understood what was happening, they all looked at Gao Yu with ridicule.