The wolf cub I raised also wore it.

Chapter 32

Qian Anlan didn't want to be stared at like this all the time, so she had to find a way to get rid of the coffin first.

"Xiao Qi, you sell the basket first, and I will go to you after I sell the coffin." Qian Anlan arranged.

Shi Xiaoqi nodded obediently, "Okay, then let brother go with you."

"No need, it's good for brother to be with you, sister-in-law is fine alone."

Qian Anlan planned to let the coffin be put on hold in a certain place first, and then bring someone over to see it after the business was negotiated, but what she was worried about was Shi Xiaoqi, after all, she was only a 12-year-old child and could be easily bullied.

"But..." Shi Xiaoqi was afraid that her sister-in-law would not be able to sell the coffin alone.

"Don't worry about it, it's decided."

Shi Xiuyan at the side took a cool look at them.

Wouldn't these two people consider his client's feelings?
Pushing and pushing!
In the end, he did as Qian Anlan said.

Shi Xiuyan pulled the coffin and stayed behind Shi Xiaoqi's business, trying to stay as far away as possible so as not to scare the guests.

And Qian Anlan went to sell coffins alone.

The first thing Qian Anlan thinks of when selling coffins is the shop that sells coffins.

But because the shop selling coffins is relatively unlucky, the place is relatively remote, at the end of the town.

And this town is not big, but it is not small. If you go to the end of the town, it will take half an hour.

After Qian Anlan asked for the way, she almost wanted to cry out. She had finally reached the town, but she still had to keep walking. This is the rhythm that made her lose her legs.

However, what else can Qian Anlan do, he can only bear it for the sake of money.

So, he walked forward again with his thin legs.

Along the way, Qian Anlan also got a good understanding of Sanjie Town. Generally speaking, it is not very rich, but there is no shortage of rich people, otherwise there would be no Sanjie Town.

A street commonly known as the rich.

A street commonly known as the poor.

And the last one is the town street.

As the name suggests, it is basically a street where people in the town go.

Because not all the people in this town are rich, but they still have some money compared to the rural people, so it is not suitable to go to the street of the rich or the street of the poor, so there is such a middle-grade street.

Qian Anlan only thinks that this town is really realistic, and it is simply discrimination to divide the identities so clearly.

However, this kind of discrimination does not only exist here, no matter where it is, in any era, it exists, and no one has ever been able to change it.

Qian Anlan learned about the surrounding situation while walking, so she didn't feel how far the road was.

So Qian Anlan quickly and easily came to the end of the town.

Looking at the lonely big shop not far away, Qian Anlan didn't feel scared, on the contrary, he was very happy.

She has arrived.

Qian Anlan quickly approached the shop, stood in front of the shop, looked at the shop's plaque, and read it again, "Shoucai Shop."

In ancient times, the names of shops were generally more intuitive, but because the ancient people tabooed the word coffin, the name of the shop would not use the word coffin.

Qian Anlan took a deep breath and walked into the shop.

However, after Qian Anlan came in, he didn't see a single person, only the coffin and paper money.

Seeing so many coffins, Qian Anlan's scalp felt a little numb, but thinking about it for the money, she endured it.

(End of this chapter)