Zhao Guihua: "I have some here. You can borrow from me first, just pay me later. Let's go first."
Wang Zizhen: "Okay."
Although the neighbors in their courtyard were puzzled by how Wang Zizhen, who seemed like a good young wife, could get along with Aunt Zhou and Zhao Guihua from the next courtyard, who were known to be difficult, she firmly believed they were all very good people.
Look, wasn't this proof?
They quickly arrived at the next alley, where three or four people were already selecting eggs. Zhao Guihua saw that the seller was indeed bold. He had a donkey cart with seven or eight large baskets, and it seemed they were all filled with eggs.
Zhao Guihua, having been reborn, didn't feel it was too exaggerated, but others were dumbfounded. It was the first time they had seen such a grand scale, having previously only seen someone carrying a basket to sell eggs.
Zhao Guihua: "What are you standing there for? Hurry up! This is first come, first served."
"Right!"
