บท 121: 077: A slap in the face, turns out Ni Yan was not bragging! _4

"No way! Are you running a fever or something?" Li Dongliang reached out to feel Qian Jinfeng's forehead.

Qian Jinfeng grabbed Li Dongliang's hand, "Don't believe me? I'll take you to see for yourself!"

It wasn't until they arrived at Ni Yang's stall that Li Dongliang finally opened his eyes in surprise.

He even slapped himself twice to see if he was dreaming.

Then, Qian Jinfeng explained to Li Dongliang how much Ni Yang was making each day.

"What?" After hearing this, Li Dongliang was totally shocked, "She earns 9000 yuan a month? Are you kidding me? Does she tell you how much she makes daily?"

Seeing Li Dongliang's disbelief, Qian Jinfeng made a calculation, "Pickled Fish Noodles cost 3 cents per bowl, she sells about seven hundred bowls a day. Sour Plum Soup costs 1 cent per cup, she sells about one thousand cups a day. You can do the math."