C28 Cousin

"Girl, how much for mushrooms?"

"Auntie, four yuan per catty. You're the first customer to pick fresh mushrooms in the morning." Ye Ziqing was full of smiles as she warmly greeted the customers.

"Not bad, not too big nor too small. It is quite neat. Give me one jin." Four catty of wild mushrooms was the market price. Those who knew the industry would not bargain.

"Girl