This declaration sent a ripple of excitement through the onlookers. If they waited too long, the price would go up, and a single yuan could cover a week's worth of vegetables. How much better it would be to use those savings for meat!
"Miss, how long will you be selling?"
Wen Ci thought for a moment before replying, "Until the market closes, I suppose."
"Alright, I'll go home and get my money then."
Most of the people shopping for groceries at the market were local residents, so the trip back and forth was quick. Before long, a crowd of curious onlookers had gathered in front of the small truck.
Hearing that the price would go up the next day, they all decided to make a purchase.
Wen Ci was happily bustling about on the truck, occasionally having to shout out what she was selling. 'If only I had a megaphone with a recorded message,' she thought.
