The butcher's attention was fixed on Lin Sanshui. When he heard Gu Nian, he turned his head and saw the little girl staring at his pork with sparkling eyes, as if she wanted to take a bite.
Children, especially the cute ones, naturally make people feel happy, so the butcher laughed heartily, "This fatty meat is sixteen wen per pound, lean meat is twelve wen. Since the little girl is so cute, if you buy more than two pounds, I'll give you a bone for free. How about it?"
"Alright, since the boss said so, I have no choice but to agree!" Lin Sanshui grinned, pointing to a particularly fatty piece of meat, "Cut me a pound of this, and then give me another pound of lard."
Gu Nian's face fell at this sight.
How could one eat such fatty meat?
Gu Nian tugged on Lin Sanshui's fingers, and with her other small hand, pointed at the pork belly with both fat and lean meat, "Dad, let's get this one."
