Long Yu and others walked to Yuan Rihui's stall, and then he asked, "Brother Yuan, how do you recognize us?"
Yuan Rihui smiled and answered, "Not many people can wear that kind of clothes nowadays. Among the people I know, only Brother Long can afford it."
While they were talking, Yao Ran was browsing his stall. Seeing that he only had a few packs of compressed biscuits, Yao Ran asked, "Are you running out of business?"
When Yuan Rihui heard this, he grimaced and said, "Miss Yao, isn't it because you guys didn't come to find me? I haven't made much profit, and my cousin keeps giving me a stinky face these days."
Yao Ran chuckled when she heard this. "Aren't we coming now?"
Yuan Rihui's eyes lit up when he heard what she said, and he lowered his voice, "What do you need? I can find almost anything for you, and the price is negotiable."