At this hour there was hardly anyone on the road, and Lin Qin had worried she wouldn't be able to sell anything. But she had barely squatted down for a moment when a bicycle rode up and stopped for a look.
Lin Qin hurried to make a sale. Lacking a cutting board and kitchen knife didn't matter—she sold the fish whole, and the customer was easygoing, weighing the fish in hand and readily handing over the money.
She sold half a basket of stone snails and five fish, getting rid of most of the water in the bucket, and finally managed to carry the load back to the fishing boat all by herself.
Chapter 74