Amin lives on the third floor and keeps a parrot at home. Amin buys several steamed buns at noon every day. After a long time, Amin will shout upstairs, the boss who sells steamed buns will send them home in baskets, and Qian Yue will tie the knot. Amin came back from a business trip that day, and the boss selling steamed buns said to him: Amin, you have been asking for steamed buns for a month, and it's time to settle the account. Amin said: I didn't ask for steamed bread on a business trip this month. The boss said: you didn't buy it, but someone at home wanted it. Amin had no choice but to pay home. As soon as he opened the door, steamed buns piled up and flies flew everywhere. Amin was wondering when he heard the parrot imitate his voice: the boss came with five steamed buns. A cage of steamed buns was thrown into Amin's house along the basket. Amin suddenly flew into a rage, grabbed the parrot and "clicked" with scissors, cut off its feathers, stuck it on the wall and shouted, "Five steamed buns, is 500 enough? Ah! The parrot turned to look at the butterfly specimen and asked, Dude, how many steamed buns did you order?