The shopkeeper's wife wasn't too pleased when she heard that, "The meat prices have been going up these days, and mine is already cheap enough. I can't lower it any further."
"You still have so much meat, and it's so late already. If you don't sell it out today, it'll go stale," Qin Yuan said leisurely.
The shopkeeper's wife frowned upon hearing this.
Seeing this, Qin Yuan continued, "Sister, don't worry, we're running a homestay nearby, and we'll always need to buy groceries. We'll come here next time too."
Hearing this, the shopkeeper's wife relaxed her expression, nodded, and picked up the knife, "Okay, okay, I'll sell it to you at the original price. Which piece do you want?"
Qin Yuan smiled and thanked her, pointing out a few spots.
The shopkeeper's wife was generous, quickly cutting and weighing the meat, packing it up, and handing it to him. She looked at the unsold pork bones beside and said:
"Young man, why don't you take these bones too? I'll give you a discount."
