In the end, it was Old Zhao who turned the tide.
Earlier, he thought no one was interested because it had been quiet, but now he saw even the people from the barbecue stand were joining the fun and squeezing in—
Actually, many of them didn't know what the water caltrop tasted like, but seeing so many people scrambling for it, there had to be a reason, so they joined in too.
The more people there were, the more anxious everyone became, and they shouted even louder.
The five kids, two big and three small, were instantly bewildered, with only Qiaoqiao having a bit of experience—
But how much should they sell?!
Finally, Old Zhao came rushing over, holding up skewers:
"Limit purchase, sell 100—50, sell 50 per person!"
As soon as he said this, Yun Danqing was the first to feel wronged: "50 doesn't divide evenly..."
At one yuan for three, how do you sell 50?
