There was one stall on the pedestrian street that really stood out. In front of the stallholder sat an iron rice bowl. Inside were ten-yuan and five-yuan bills, along with a pile of coins. Most importantly,
there was also a green payment QR code!
The stallholder was a young man in his twenties, and right now he was looking around.
“Hmm... That one's too fat, not slim enough!”
“Oh, this one's good. She's wearing really short shorts. Heh heh...”
“Hey, you filthy beggar! What are you staring at? Never seen someone this fair-skinned before?”
The stallholder instantly took offense!
“Hold on, you dress like that and then complain when people look? You go out at eleven or twelve at night and charge a hundred or two hundred, so why don't you mind that other people look ugly?”
“Hey, don't run away! Come back, let's have a proper chat!”
