With that said, Lingling ran to Zhong Jiawei and began to untie the bag with great effort.
Seeing Lingling untying the huge plastic bag, Sun Maoxiang laughed again and said: "This girl, I really don't know what's good. Such big crabs are not available in the market. What are you eating that your dad bought?"
.Is what he bought better than what I bought?"
As soon as she finished speaking, Lingling had already opened the bag, revealing a handful of leeks, celery, pork and the like inside. She threw these things aside, and underneath was a foam box.
Despite her small size, this girl was still very fast. She opened the foam box, pointed at the things inside and said to Sun Maoxiang: "Look, the crabs my dad bought are really big!"
Sun Maoxiang looked over and was stunned.
Because the foam box contained a king crab.
The king crab Jiang Zhihao bought at the seafood market weighed six to seven kilograms, and its claws alone were dozens of centimeters long. Even if it was curled up in a foam box, the visual effect was still very explosive.
Compared with this king crab, Sun Maoxiang's hairy crabs are just like child's play.
Looking at the red king crab, Sun Maoxiang choked back his next words.
Although he had never tasted such high-end seafood, he knew it was worth a lot of money just by looking at the size.
When Shao Hailan saw the king crab, he was stunned for a moment, but then he felt overjoyed.
This Sun Maoxiang showed off his crabs as soon as he came here. Now that he's done, our family bought a king crab, so you can show off again.
Jiang Zhihao said at the right time: "Uncle Sun, it cost you money, but my parents like to eat seafood, so I bought them this king crab, which costs about fifteen hundred yuan. The taste is still very good,
Let’s taste it together later.”
Sun Maoxiang choked and didn't know how to answer this sentence. He rolled his eyes, squatted down and untied another bag, exposed the wine bottle inside, and said: "Well, I'll give you the wine. This is also the rice wine my son bought."
, a bottle costs more than three hundred!"
Zhong Wenxing happily put the bag in front of him, revealing the wine inside, and said: "What kind of rice wine are you drinking? It smells weird. Drink this. Zhihao, how much does this bottle cost?"
"The ex-factory price is one thousand, four hundred and ninety-nine. I bought it at a relatively reliable large tobacco store. A bottle costs more than two thousand." Jiang Zhihao replied.
Sun Maoxiang's eyes widened when he heard this. The most expensive wine usually cost less than 200 yuan. Today he brought more than 300 yuan a bottle, which is already considered very high-end.
But who would have thought that Jiang Zhihao would sell more than 2,000 bottles a bottle.
Not to mention Sun Maoxiang, even Zhong Wenxing took a breath of cold air, but on the surface, he still had to pretend to be calm and said: "What's the matter, you haven't drank it, Old Sun. Let's try it together today. In fact, this kind of wine was made some time ago.
My son still bought it, saying that he was filial to me because it was okay. You said that young people today are not good at spending money. How can I drink a bottle of wine that costs thousands of dollars to make any difference? But they just said,
This is the level of drinking you said you did."
Zhong Wenxing's boastful tone can be heard by even a fool.
Sun Maoxiang's face is a little dark.
It was supposed to be a show off, but now it's so bad that it's been beaten to pieces.
At the beginning, Shao Hailan didn't have any good impression of Jiang Zhihao. If Sun Maoxiang came a little later, she might really kick Jiang Zhihao out.