"No wonder this supermarket can achieve an annual turnover of 17 billion. This service is truly remarkable."
This time Zhuo Qianqian was obedient. She handed each piece to Wang Fan for inspection. While he didn't have X-ray vision, he could assess the situation of a durian by estimating its size and weight with his hands, and by sniffing its aroma.
This time, the saleswoman was also happy when opening the durian, "Wow, this is really good, definitely a gratitude-inducing durian."
She opened all five segments of the durian, revealing plump golden-yellow durian flesh that filled a plastic box. After weighing, she handed a smaller piece of durian flesh to Zhuo Qianqian, "Try this for ripeness. If it's not sweet enough, we'll exchange it."
"Huh? We can exchange it even if we don't like it after tasting? Isn't that a bit much?"
Zhuo Qianqian and Wang Fan were truly shocked. How could they buy durian like this before?
"Not at all, not at all. You must be satisfied."
