Chapter 36: Damao buys sky-high priced tomatoes; the Jia family steals tomatoes

"Well said!"

Xu Damao cheered loudly.

He clapped his hands loudly.

Since childhood, he and Shazhu had been mortal enemies.

Yi Zhonghai always favored Shazhu.

Seeing Wan Ping'an confront Yi Zhonghai, Xu Damao was very happy. Finally, he had a teammate, and a teammate with higher combat power than Shazhu at that.

"First Elder, Ping'an said it himself: as long as you share your family assets, he'll share his tomatoes."

"You are the First Elder, the moral model of the courtyard."

"Why don't you set an example for us!"

Xu Damao mocked him.

"Presumptuous! When did I let you speak?"

Yi Zhonghai was furious.

He didn't want to spend a single cent.

He had always been generous with other people's money.

Making him reach into his own pocket was like cutting his own flesh; it hurt!

He couldn't bear it!

"Xu Damao, you dare talk to the First Elder like that? Is your skin itching for a beating again?"

Shazhu raised his fist and gestured at Xu Damao.

Before He Daqing abandoned his children, he had already been mixed up with Yi Zhonghai.

Wan Ping'an guessed, did He Daqing abandon Shazhu because he saw that Shazhu was beyond saving?

"Aren't you going to apologize to the First Elder yet?"

Shazhu stepped forward.

"Shazhu, what did Damao say wrong?"

"Why should he apologize?"

Wan Ping'an took a step forward, face-to-face with Shazhu, staring at him coldly.

His gaze was sharp as a knife, like ten-thousand-year-old ice.

Shazhu shivered.

Wan Ping'an's gaze was too piercing, faintly revealing a murderous aura!

"Shazhu, come back!"

Yi Zhonghai sighed in his heart.

Shazhu couldn't beat Wan Ping'an.

He Daqing already had opinions about him; if Shazhu got beaten up by Wan Ping'an because of him, He Daqing would definitely beat him up.

"Haha, Shazhu, you're a coward!"

"You're scared!"

Xu Damao laughed happily.

He thought he was going to get beaten again, but he hadn't expected Shazhu to be scared off.

"Ping'an, are you selling your tomatoes?"

"I'm not like them. I'm greedy too, but I won't rob others. I'll buy them!"

Xu Damao had smelled the fragrance of the tomatoes long ago.

For ordinary tomatoes, you had to press your nose against them to smell a faint scent.

The tomatoes Wan Ping'an brought back could spread their fragrance very far.

Xu Damao guessed that the tomatoes Wan Ping'an brought back were definitely top-tier, perhaps special supply that only big shots could eat.

"I'm selling them, five mao each."

"If you buy one, I'll pick the biggest one for you."

Wan Ping'an nodded.

"Okay, five fen each—uh, wait, Ping'an, how much did you say each?"

Xu Damao was stunned.

His action of taking out money stopped.

Did he hear wrong, or did Wan Ping'an say it wrong?

"Five mao each!"