"Hello, how much is this bicycle?" The shop assistant looked down on Xu Ying's attire and said disdainfully, "Can you afford it? It's one hundred sixty-seven, and you need a ticket too."
Xu Ying was not surprised by the clerk's attitude. She touched the bicycle and was very satisfied.
She directly took out the ticket and money, "Here, I'll take the bike."
The clerk's face was in shock, gaping at Xu Ying as she took out the money and ticket.
How is this girl, dressed so casually, so wealthy?
Nevertheless, the clerk didn't dare to delay. He quickly took the money and ticket and pushed down the bicycle, now treating Xu Ying with much more respect, "Miss, here is your bicycle."
Xu Ying rode the bicycle around for a spin, and indeed, a new bike rides comfortably.
She then went to buy two pounds of pork, with a mix of fat and lean.