"Look at Laixi," Uncle Yu said to Aunt Yu after Laixi left. "He's so honest in business. Buying his goods really puts your mind at ease. He's not like Wang Mazi across the street, who's so stingy it hurts."
As he spoke, he suddenly caught sight of Wang Mazi across the street, giggling and talking to Laixi. Laixi handed a clay pot to him, and Wang Mazi gleefully carried it inside. Uncle Yu immediately shouted in anger, "That Wang Mazi is so greedy for petty gains! He actually asked Laixi for a chicken!"
Aunt Yu saw it too. She rolled her eyes at him and said, "So you're allowed to eat the chicken Laixi gave you, but others aren't?"
Manager Yu glared. "How is that the same? I'll be buying chicken from Laixi all the time from now on. But him? You expect him to buy from Laixi? Humph! We can talk about that when the sun rises in the west!"
"PFFT." Aunt Yu burst out laughing.
