The two female mounted police officers parked their motorcycles and took off their helmets.
One of them had long hair that fluttered in the wind, a straight nose, and was quite good-looking. She habitually combed her hair which made her look even more charming.
Although the short-haired female mounted police officer's appearance was not bad, she was still inferior to her companion.
"How much do you sell your lychees and cherries for?" the long-haired female officer asked.
Seeing that they were here to buy fruits, Lin Yi let down his guard.
"3,000 yuan for 500 grams. Pick whatever you want. You can mix it up."
Because He Yuanyuan had eaten a lot yesterday, coupled with the gifts, he could no longer sell the fruits at a price of 2,500 yuan for 500 grams. If he tried, he would not be able to make million yuan. Lin Yi decided to raise it to 3,000 yuan and earn some money first.