"No." Jiyang sounded displeased." We want flour, do we? "Give me a jin."
The boss said apologetically," I' m sorry, sir. We' ve sold out the flour just now."
Jiyang was even more displeased. They had waited so hard for a long time, not just for this kilogram of flour. Now that they had suddenly told her that it was gone, how could she not be angry.
The boss was quite sincere. He pointed at another shop on the street and said," You can go there and buy it. The boss of that shop is my friend."
"Thank you." A Xiang saw that the shop was a little far away, but he still went.
After buying everything they needed, A Xiang and Jiyang didn't stay any longer and quickly returned to their quarters.
The two of them greeted A Yina and went to the kitchen to make longevity noodles.
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