C48 The Old People Come to Make Trouble

"Two, four, six …"

Zheng Liu thanked him after he bought the bun and gave him five cents. He sent him away first, gnawing on the bun in one hand and poking at the copper coin skillfully with the other, "Eighty-six, eighty-eight, ninety …"

After a long time, he finally raised his head and let out a breath, "I have finished counting. There are a total of two to three hundred and nineteen of them