C59 Unable to Catch Up!

"Okay."

The sound of an abacus clicking filled the air: "That'll be sixteen dollars and ninety-five cents, plus a yard of fabric coupons."

Nanzhen handed over the money and the fabric coupons. She didn’t pay attention to the person behind her; buying chopsticks was just part of treating Sheng Jiu’s foot sores. After paying, she turned to leave.

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