Du Xuemei

"300, I'm taking everything. You can go home now," Lu Shu grinned. He would be a grape vendor today then!

A grateful look immediately appeared on the old man's face, "Thank you, young man!"

"No problem. Everyone has a difficult time. You can leave the sack to me. I'm selling right here," Lu Shu said.

Chen Zuan was hesitant, "Can it work? These grapes won't be fresh tomorrow. I'm afraid we can't sell them all."

"If we can't sell them out, so be it. Not a big deal," Lu Shu smiled.

Chen Zuan was in disbelief, since when was Lu Shu so kind? But what he did not know was that an old grape vendor had given Lu Shu two sesame cakes during his most difficult time.

Of course, the two vendors were not the same person. But after that incident, Lu Shu had always had a good opinion of grape vendors.

This made Chen Zuan's impressions of Lu Shu conflicting. Sometimes generous, but sometimes stingy like hell…