Yu Xiaolian thought it would be good to buy some mixed-grain steamed buns to go back with. They've been eating white flour buns and drinking white rice porridge these days, and it's spoiled some people's appetites. She noticed that some of them were genuinely grateful to her, but some took her for a rich fool.
You shouldn't overfeed a dog, and you shouldn't be too good to people either.
Yu Xiaolian glanced at the steamer with the mixed-grain buns. There were five layers, each with about a dozen large buns.
The mixed-grain buns were made from a variety of grains mixed with a small amount of white flour, so they were gray-black in color and quite large, much larger than the buns Yu Xiaolian was used to from the supermarket.
"I'll take all these mixed-grain buns. Pack them up for me."
After buying the mixed-grain buns, Yu Xiaolian found a secluded alley and took out a bag of corn grits from her storage space.
