"Wow...this is your ancient street, it's so lively." Murong Xue stood at the street entrance and shouted excitedly.

"Mom..." Lian'er was about to say something, but Murong Xue covered her mouth, and she could only make a sound of "Uh-huh".

"Lian'er, you idiot, don't call me Niangla, otherwise you will be in trouble if others hear you." Murong Xue looked around cautiously and said to Lian'er.

"Then what should we call you?" Ling'er asked smartly.

"Well...just call me Miss." Aren't all the heroines in novels like this?

"Yes, miss."

"Let's go then." After saying that, the three of us walked towards the crowd.

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"Wow, what is this? Hey, what is that..." Running here and there, Murong Xue asked questions like a curious baby.

"Huh... Huh... Miss, please wait for Lian'er and Ling'er." Lian'er from behind was holding her waist, panting and shouting loudly.

"Sister Lian'er, our mother... our young lady is so "active"!!" Ling'er looked at Murong Xue who was bargaining in front of a stall, with a large drop of sweat hanging on her forehead, feeling helpless at Lian'er beside her.

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"Boss, how do you sell this vase?" Murong Xue picked up a vase in front of the stall and asked.

"Hey, girl, you are really discerning. This is the best "vase" we have here." When the stall owner saw that Murong Xue wanted to buy this, he didn't care whether she admitted her mistake or not. Instead, he promoted it right away.

"Really? How much money does this cost?" Looking at the vase with blue and white background in her hand, Murong Xue fell in love with it more and more.

"It's not expensive, it's only one tael of silver." The stall owner said with a smile on his face. He was already thinking: Haha, this person is really stupid, he doesn't even know anything.

"One tael? Are you cheating? You need one tael for this thing?" Although I don't know how much a tael is in modern times, Murong Xue thought: Seeing you smiling like this, you must be fooling me, and I am not the same, my aunt.

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"Girl, this thing of yours is really worth a tael. Don't you dare say nonsense." The stall owner said with an innocent expression.

"Really? I... don't believe it. I'll buy it for thirty cents." After giving the ultimatum, Murong Xue stared at the stall owner with an expression showing no counter-offer.

"This..." The stall owner looked embarrassed and thought to himself: I thought I met a fool, but I didn't expect that he turned out to be an expert at bargaining. Alas, I really made a mistake.

"Miss, what are you buying?" Lian'er, who was catching up from behind, pulled Ling'er and squeezed to Murong Xue's side and asked.

"Oh, you are here, look, this looks good..." I said proudly, holding the vase in front of Lian'er's eyes.

"Miss, how...how do you buy this kind of thing? Boss, we don't want it anymore, let's go..." Lian'er's face turned red after seeing the thing in Murong Xue's hand, and she quickly grabbed it.

The things were handed back to the boss, and he picked up Murong Xue and left.

"Hey...why are you leaving? Hey...slow down..." Murong Xue, who was suddenly pulled away, hurriedly kept up.

"Miss, why did you buy this thing?" Ling'er looked at me funny and said.

"Oh, you said that vase looks good, don't you think it doesn't look good?" I asked without knowing anything.
Chapter completed!