DAVM Chapter 111.4

Si Tian asked them what fruit they wanted to eat. Ji Zhile looked around and saw all kinds of fruits. He had no idea.

Ji Ningyi looked around: “Mom, let’s buy oranges.”

It was written on the cardboard that oranges cost two yuan for a pound, which was the cheapest fruit Ji Ningyi had ever seen.

Since their total budget was only 100 yuan, Si Tian also negotiated the price: “Boss, can these oranges be cheaper?”

The boss saw the camera behind them and asked in a low voice: “Are you some kind of internet celebrity?”

Si Tian said, “No, just record a show.”

When the boss heard this, he asked, “How much do you want? It’s at most two yuan a pound cheaper.”

Si Tian: “Weighing two pounds is enough.”

The boss was very enthusiastic and helped them pick oranges. The last one was 4.3 yuan, and he even took the initiative to wipe out the zero for them.

Standing by the side, Ji Zhile fully took this scene into his eyes. So, it turned out that he could still buy things like this.

After buying oranges, Ji Zhile offered to eat lychees. Lychees were quite expensive at this time, but since Ji Zhile said so, Si Tian bought them for him.

Looking for a small stall selling lychees, Si Tian still asked for the price. The owner of the fruit shop said: “The price of different lychees is different. This one is fifteen yuan a pound, and this one is ten yuan a pound. It depends on which one you weigh.”

Si Tian was about to weigh something expensive so that Ji Zhile could eat better when Ji Zhile spoke first: “Uncle, can the lychees be cheaper?”

The owner of the fruit shop saw that he was a child with a white face, a clear voice, and a cute appearance. The child also could actually negotiate the price, so he smiled and asked: “How much cheaper do you want?”

Ji Zhile pointed to the lychees worth ten yuan and said, “Can you erase the zero?”

This was what Ji Zhile learned at the orange stall just now. Since other uncles could do it, it should be possible here too.

The boss smiled and said, “There’s nothing you can do about it.”

Ji Zhile immediately said: “Okay, it’s just one yuan a pound!”

When Si Tian heard this, she was shocked and grabbed Ji Zhile’s arm: “Stop talking.”

She was really afraid of the boss scolding her. How could anyone bargain like this?

Ji Zhile didn’t understand, so he could only look at Si Tian with an innocent voice: “Mom, why can’t I say it?”

Maybe it was because there were a lot of them, so the owner of the fruit shop was not angry and said with a smile: “Little friend, you can’t buy it for one yuan. The purchase price of lychees that sell for ten yuan is seven yuan, so the minimum is seven yuan for you.”

Although Ji Zhile didn’t understand what purchase price meant, he understood the last sentence. It was seven yuan, so expensive. He shook his head: “We don’t want it anymore.”

Si Tian said, “Okay, thank you, boss!”

Ji Zhile hurriedly pulled Si Tian’s hand and whispered, “Mom, lychees are so expensive.”

Si Tian touched his curly hair and said, “It’s okay, we have money. We can still have some leftover money left over to buy you spicy sticks.”

They bought 13 yuan of lychees and Ji Ningyi’s favorite cantaloupe from the same stall. The boss served them very well and even helped them cut the cantaloupe into pieces.

Ji Zhile calculated at the side, thirteen yuan for lychees and fifteen yuan for cantaloupe, adding up to twenty-eight yuan. His mother gave the uncle fifty yuan, so she should get thirty-two yuan.

Before Ji Zhile could tell his calculation result, the boss gave Si Tian twenty-two yuan.

Ji Zhile already knew money, so he leaned into Ji Ningyi’s ear and whispered, “Brother, did Uncle Fruit give Mom ten yuan less?”

Ji Ningyi said, “No, fifty minus twenty-eight is twenty-two.”

Ji Zhile frowned. He felt that something was wrong: “It should be thirty-two.”

Ji Ningyi said: “You miscalculated. It is twenty-two.”

Ji Zhile was a little confused. Was he wrong? It should be, because he felt that his brother couldn’t be wrong.

But this seemed to be how he and Jiang Ranyang sold dumplings…

But when Ji Zhile wanted to really recall the scene at that time, Ji Zhile couldn’t remember everything.

Don’t think about it, they should be right. Jiang Ranyang was already in the first grade. A child in the first grade should be able to calculate such a simple problem.

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