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Chapter 185 The peddler looked dumbfounded at the silver in his hand, and no longer dared to be contemptuous

Seeing a few children running out, the peddler cheerfully lifted the gauze covering the trolley, revealing all kinds of candied haws inside.

"Sister, I want to eat bean paste."

"I want something with bean paste and citrus."

Doubao and Sanya swallowed their saliva while looking at the candied haws.

Douding Milk smiled childishly: "I want to eat all of them."

"Hahaha, greedy cat."

The three siblings were all amused by Douding's silly and cute expression, and they laughed heartily.

The peddler glanced at the clothes of the four children, and a hint of surprise flashed in his eyes.

People who grew up under the roots of the imperial city know that Longhu Street is a wealthy area, and the people who live here are either rich or expensive.

These children are dressed in coarse cloth jackets and are rather shabby, they don't look like the young masters and young ladies of a rich family.

"The original flavor of candied haws is sour and sweet. It's delicious. Would you like to try it?"

Thinking in his heart, he couldn't help showing it, and picked out the cheapest candied haws in plain flavor and handed it to Douding.

"How many candied haws are there in your cart?"

Ye Xiuyan was unparalleled in intelligence, and she could see his hidden thoughts at a glance, and a trace of displeasure flashed in her eyes.

The Douding man is a little ghost, seeing his sister unhappy, he turned his head and ignored him.

The peddler's hand holding the candied haws froze, showing a bit of embarrassment.

"My sister asked you, how many roots in total?"

Dou Bao has a rough personality, which doesn't mean he's stupid, but he also saw the invisible dislike of the peddler.

The little bun was blown out, his cheeks were bulging, and his eyes were wide open.

"Thirty for the original flavor, fifteen for the red bean paste, ten for the red bean paste and citrus."

The peddler's heart trembled, and he withdrew his hand embarrassingly, looking at the siblings in embarrassment.

"A total of 320 essays, we all want it."

Ye Xiuyan took out a tael of silver and threw it to the peddler, signaling Dou Bao to come into the courtyard to call for help, and told the villagers to come out and help.

Dou Bao comprehended it, like a pony that had a good time, ran into the small courtyard, and soon called several familiar boys and girls.

"Wow, so many candied haws."

When the boys and girls saw the cart full of candied haws, they surrounded them laughing and laughing.

"Brother Dashuan, Sister Xinghua."

Ye Xiuyan waved her little hand, her domineering sideways said: "These candied haws are ours, take them back and share them with everyone, one for each person."

"Okay."

"Thank you Yan girl."

The boys and girls rushed forward, grabbed a handful of candied haws each, and ran back to the yard laughing and chasing each other.

Each of the three little ones also took two candied haws, and Douding licked the syrup with his small mouth, his smiling eyes narrowed into slits.

"Little girl, I don't have that much money for you."

The peddler looked dumbfounded at the silver in his hand, and no longer dared to take it lightly.

One tael of silver is equivalent to 320 copper plates. It cost 680 Wen to buy candied haws, and [-] Wen still needs to be recovered.

He really didn't carry that much money with him.

"It doesn't matter if you don't have money, just write an IOU."

Ye Xiuyan took out a pen and paper and threw it to him like a magic trick: "From now on, send us forty candied haws every day until the fifth day of the first lunar month."

"Okay, I'll write it now."

When the peddler heard this, his little eyes lit up instantly, and he wrote down the IOU in a hurry.

Ye Xiuyan took the IOU like a little adult, with a condensed face, she coolly ordered: "Tomorrow is New Year's Eve, remember to come early, don't pass the time."

"Okay, don't worry, miss."

The peddler nodded and bowed, and stopped calling the little girl, his mouth was as sweet as honey: "I will come early tomorrow morning, and I will definitely not delay the celebration of the young ladies and gentlemen."

(End of this chapter)