Warm Life

Not long after the stalls were set up, new and old customers who had heard the news surrounded the area so tightly that not even a drop of water could trickle through. Sun Ye Xuan smiled and greeted the crowd, and said: "My grandparents, uncles, and aunties, my elder sister-in-law, all of them have different ingredients this time. Last time was wild boar meat, this time was pork, and last time the price was 500 gold coins per catty, this time it was 400 gold coins. Everyone can taste one, if it is suitable to buy, if it does not feel appropriate, it does not matter. Please think about it before you buy it. Once it is sold, we will not return it. "

"Girl, if we don't like it when we buy it, can we not return it?" An aunt roared with a cold expression.

"Therefore, I will let everyone have a taste of the fruit. If the taste is not right, then don't buy it, lest it waste everyone's time." Sun Ye Xuan said with a smile.

"Little girl, the price of that old man just now was three hundred gold coins for one catty." You want to sell us four hundred coins, isn't that a bit too much? " A burly man said.

"This big brother is a craftsman, he can earn a lot of money by selling scones every day. How can he be compared with an old man?"

"How do you know I sell scones?" The man said with a flushed face.

"Last time, I bought a sesame seed cake from my big brother's stall. Of course I remember you, big brother." Sun Ye Xuan said indifferently.

Everyone talked back and forth. The peasants always liked to bargain, and they always wanted to lose half a coin for a single coin. However, no matter what they said, Sun Ye Xuan would not bargain. A lot of people left in a fit of anger and said, 'I don't believe that only your family sells'. In fact, only her family sold it. Sun Ye Xuan looked at the people standing in the distance and maintained a calm and elegant smile.

Sun Ye Xuan did not bargain, but she was very generous. If she saw a woman with a child, and the child was cute and obedient, she would send one or two more lips for the child. This resulted in many greedy women bringing their children to the market and looking for her to buy dried meat. But with Sun Ye Xuan's personality, not everyone could enter her eyes.

Mrs. Sun Meng brought Sun Yeshi and Sun Linghuan back. Sun Linghuan's body was covered in dust and there was a scratch on her cheek. Sun Meng's eyes were completely red. It was obvious that she had just cried.

"What's going on?" Sun Lingyu walked over, picked up Sun Linghuan and said, "Who bullied you?"

"Wah!" "Second Brother!" Sun Linghuan seemed to be frightened. After Sun Lingyu asked this question, he threw himself into his arms and began to wail in grievance.

With one hundred Jin remaining, Sun Ye Xuan put down the work she was doing and said to the rest of the people in the line: "Sorry, I'm not selling today."

"How can this be?" Everyone was enraged.

"To date, how much time have we wasted? If you say so, we will not sell? You think laozi doesn't dare to get close to a woman, right? "

They lined up for an hour, and soon it would be their turn, but they told them it was no longer for sale. He believed that anyone would be furious, not to mention these ancient people who didn't know what gentleness was.

"Yo, so it was this stall that sold dried meat." A soft, feminine voice came from the void. The crowd that had been clamoring earlier immediately shut their mouths as if they had been struck by a silent acupoint.

When Sun Ye Xuan heard this voice, she instinctively shuddered. She had a nagging feeling that …

Where I heard it.

She slowly raised her head and saw a man in red standing across from the booth.

The man wore bright red clothes embroidered with large peonies. His supple black hair was tied up by a simple green jade hairpin. The strands of hair on his forehead covered his eyes, revealing a pair of enchanting red phoenix eyes. His skin was like snow, his eyes like spring. With just a light flick, he instantly felt spring — his color was boundless, and his entire body rippled.