Pick a Prince and Get Rich

"Well, don't we come to see the lantern and dragon dance? Why should we care about other people's eyes?" Ning Silian stands in front of a small fan vendor.

"How much is this fan, boss?" Ning Silian asked, holding a folding fan in her hand.

As soon as the peddler saw that Ning Silian was dressed in unusual clothes, he immediately put on a face and said, "young master, you have a good eye. This is the inscription written by the youngest child of the Eastern Zhou Dynasty. It costs five Liang silver."

Ning Silian was puzzled. "You said it was written by Ning Huai?"

"Ning Huai? Who is he? " The peddler didn't understand who she was talking about, so he continued to boast, "young master, don't underestimate our boy. Now he is not only under the gate of Jiang Shan, but also in charge of the whole Minnan city. That's a great official!"

Ji Ruchang stood behind Ning Silian, looking at her helplessly, "OK, we want this folding fan!" Just about to take out the chest of five Liang silver, but Ning Silian to stop.

"Wait a minute, since you said that this is the title of the youngest child in the Eastern Zhou Dynasty, why don't you know the name of the child? Ning Huai, as I said just now, is the child in your mouth. Now it seems that your folding fan is not worth five Liang!" Ning Silian unfolded the fan, playing with it in her hand, and looked at it carefully on both sides.

After hearing this, the peddler immediately took back the folding fan in his hand. "I'm joking. How can this folding fan not be worth five liang? You can see that it's a very good Chaozhou paper. It's a flowing word, and this --"

Before he finished, Ning Silian said, "five hundred Wen. If you sell it, I'll take it. If you don't sell it, I'll take it."

"Five hundred Wen, young master, you also --"

"Why, you are too little. If you are too little, I can buy it elsewhere." Ning Silian wants to go.

The peddler saw, sighed, pulled her sleeve way, "into, sell you is, childe, you also too can buy things."

Ning Silian nuzui toward Ji Ruchang behind him, let him pay the silver.

Ji Ruchang took out five hundred Wen and lost to the vendor. At last, she was pulled forward by Ning Silian.

"Well, I'm good!" I think she used to bargain with the vendor in the vegetable market, but she could buy one for free. If it wasn't for the poor business of the little brother, she would have asked him to send another small item.

"Well, great!" Ji Ruchang replied that he didn't understand why she had to spend so much time with the peddler for just a few taels of silver, but as long as she was happy, he didn't care, "what do you want to buy this folding fan for? If it's too hot, let's go to the drum tower and find a place to rest."

"Pa", Ning Silian unfolded the folding fan and looked back smartly: "Ruchang, don't you think that this young master will charm thousands of girls?"

Ji Ruchang only felt a group of crows flying over his head. Looking at Ning Silian's hard to distinguish between male and female, he immediately calmly took her hand and walked towards the drum tower.

"Oh, oh, what are you doing so fast? I can't keep up with you. Oh -" Ning Silian said plaintively.

Ji Ruchang smell speech, immediately stopped, "what's the matter, but the stomach is not comfortable?"

Ning Silian raised her eyes, and there was a touch of cunning in her eyes. "No, who let you walk so fast? And, ah, do you think I've robbed you of the limelight, so --"

Before she finished her words, she was suddenly picked up by Ji Ruchang. Ning Silian exclaimed and hugged his neck. "What are you doing? Let me down quickly." She was wearing men's clothes. Looking at the strange eyes around her, Ning Silian was so ashamed that she buried her head in his neck.

"Now I regret that it's too late. You are responsible for the destruction of my great reputation in the future!" Ji Ruchang holding her gently on tiptoe, in the crowd's exclamation, jumped on the drum tower.