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"Mom! Mom! How did the sales go today? Did you sell out? How much did we earn?"
As soon as Shen Baolan entered the home, not even bothering to change her shoes, she eagerly asked Ma Sufen, who was peeling potatoes in the sitting room.
Ma Sufen glanced at her with eyelids half-lifted, her face as long as a donkey's, "Earn? We didn't sell a single one all day."
Shen Baolan simply couldn't believe it and thought that Ma Sufen was joking with her.
"Mom, stop joking around with me. My egg cakes are both delicious and cheap. How could they not sell? It'd be more likely that we didn't have enough to sell! Tell me the truth, how much did we really make? Was it this much?"
Shen Baolan made a gesture indicating the number five with her hand.
She wasn't greedy, she'd be content with just earning five yuan.
Even earning two or three yuan would be fine.
Ma Sufen rolled her eyes, "It's in the kitchen cabinet, go look for yourself!"