The forensic princess is not easy to be!

Chapter 327 Contracting the Whole Street for Her

Su Qingran watched Jun Qinghan come back with a sling of copper coins, and asked puzzledly, "Didn't the uncle who bought wontons just now gave you a sling of money, why don't you use copper coins, it's too troublesome to use silver here."

Jun Qinghan handed over the copper coin in his hand, "Do you see the difference between this copper coin?"

Su Qingran looked at it for a while, but couldn't see anything, and shook his head, "It's nothing special, could it be fake money?"

Jun Qinghan curled the corner of his mouth slightly, "I'll tell you later."

Su Qingran didn't take it to heart, took the sugar figurine from his hand and ate it.

Shopping, no matter in the past or in modern times, is a rare thing.

At this time, she can forget all about work and relax in a rare way.

Jun Qinghan saw her leisurely appearance, the corners of his mouth slightly curled up, and his voice was light, "Is there anything else you want to eat, I will buy it."

Su Qingran blinked, "Anything is fine?"

Jun Qinghan nodded.

Su Qingran couldn't help laughing, anything is fine, is this man going to contract the whole street for her?

Throughout the morning, Jun Qinghan accompanied Su Qingran to go shopping and eat, and bought many small things. In addition to a hanging copper coin in Jun Qinghan's hands, there were also small things Su Qingran bought.

Seeing Jun Qinghan carrying things for her, Su Qingran was in a good mood and became more and more excited.

Seeing a jade stall on the side of the road, she couldn't help walking over and picked up a magnolia hairpin.

The peddler immediately introduced enthusiastically, "My lord, this is a magnolia hairpin. It is simple and elegant. If you like it, you can bring one with you."

Su Qingran thought of her fucking girl disguised as a man, and reluctantly let it go.

Seeing this, the peddler became even more enthusiastic, "Young master, don't hesitate if you like it. Once you miss it, you will lose it. It would be great to take one home and give it to your wife."

When Su Qingran was about to leave, Jun Qinghan had already paid the money.

The peddler laughed so hard that he couldn't see his teeth, "This young man is still refreshing."

As he spoke, he quickly picked up the hairpin and sent it to Su Qingran.

Su Qingran couldn't help but look at the man beside him, "I just took a look, but didn't say I want it."

Jun Qinghan glanced at her indifferently, taking into account the duplicity in her eyes, and remained silent.

Not far away, a tempting fragrance of roasted sweet potatoes came to my nostrils.

Jun Qinghan paused, and asked in a clear voice, "Do you want to eat today?"

Su Qingran raised her eyes and glanced at the roasted sweet potatoes, and suddenly remembered the kiss that day, her cheeks warmed slightly, and she hurriedly shook her head.

She thinks she has shades of baked sweet potatoes...

The two were walking, when a loud shout came over, "The little wooden head wards off evil spirits and prevents disasters, don't miss it when you pass by, come and buy it..."

When Su Qingran heard the sound, she suddenly became clever, and subconsciously pulled the man beside her to walk in another direction. How could she have forgotten the boy who sold the wooden man...

"There seems to be something interesting there, I'm going to take a look." Su Qingran didn't hold back, Jun Qinghan walked directly towards the small vendor selling wooden figures.

Su Qingran suddenly felt her eyelids twitch and her steps were heavy.

The peddler who carved the wooden figure was stunned for a moment when he saw Jun Qinghan, looked him up and down, then silently looked at the little figure he was carving in his hand, was startled, and accidentally cut off the little wooden figure's arm up.

Jun Qinghan picked up a wooden man and looked at it for a moment, then said coldly, "You did all of these?"

"Yes, this... this young master, dare I ask you?"

The more he looked, the more he felt that the person in front of him looked like the Dali Siqing he carved...

(End of this chapter)