Looking at the big bag that was packed all at your feet, then looking at Jian'er's empty hands, under the mask, Cheng Yushan showed a look of pleasure. Humph, look, look, this is the consequence of your daring to go against me. I can't buy anything in my hand!

"Hehe, Chenghui, Chenghui!" Cheng Yushan was proud there, and the boss who set up the stall here also smiled. Unexpectedly, he really didn't expect that the "ghost market" had just opened, and all the goods in his hands were cleared. This was something I had never seen before.

You should know that this boss has not participated in this "Ghost Market". Although the medicinal materials he has good quality, there are many good quality things in this "Ghost Market". There are also sellers of similar products. This buyer cannot just focus on his family to buy them, so every time he can sell most of the goods in his hand, it will be a very good result.

Especially the boss is also an enthusiast in the antiques business. When he encounters such a large-scale "ghost market" with such a high safety factor, how can he not feel itchy? However, if someone like them who enters the market with seller's posts is half gone, it is not allowed to close the stall. So every time he can only suppress his itch and wait until the goods in his hand are sold halfway before closing the stall to go to Taobao.

Sometimes I would give the goods cheaper because I wanted to go to Taobao early, so every time I went to this "ghost market", his income would be much less than that of his old friends. For this reason, my wife would nag him a lot, but this opportunity was rare and I was so itchy! I would just nag, and I wouldn't lose a piece of meat.

But he wants to make a living and can't do it any more. So every time he can go shopping, the time in this "ghost market" has generally passed by almost two-thirds, and by then the stalls are not so complete, and that good thing has been almost bought by those "angel-eyed" buyers.

This year, not only did the goods in my hand be cleared, but it was still so early (it was only ten minutes before he set up a stall, so how could it be too early). Now this time is enough for me to have a good time. The most important thing is, hehe, not only did the goods be sold out this time, but the price is several times higher than usual. After all, many medicinal materials on his stall were sold at least two or three times as much as the two girls raised the price of each other, and most of them were almost ten times the price!

When I think of this, the boss was so happy that he had only a slit left that he couldn't even see his eyes. Today, this situation cannot be hidden from his wife. After all, there are many old men who have received posts to set up stalls here. Moreover, when encountering "good things" like me in the "ghost market", it is spread faster than the wind, so it is impossible to keep it secret. When the old man went back, he said that his wife compared her goods, and he could definitely guess that he was one of the lucky ones.

But isn’t this more money? If we see the object we like, we will not care too much if we are happy. The boss’s little abacus is making a crackling sound. Well, how much can we use this time? If we use less, we will lose money. If we use too much, we will probably have to nag again and we will not be able to live a life. We have to calculate it carefully!

"Cough cough." Two light coughs sounded, awakening the boss who was almost drooling from his "dream". He looked up and saw that it was not someone else who coughed, but our Jane girl.

Jian'er glanced at the silver box that had been put by the boss before, and coughed lightly with some intention. This was reminding the stall owner not to forget our agreement, and it should be given to us the agreed thing.

Some people wondered when Jian'er and the stall owner made the "appointment"? It turned out that just when the boss was so angry that he wanted to scream by Cheng Yushan's words and attitude, he suddenly saw Jian'er, who was facing away from Cheng Yushan, secretly made a few simple but very easy-to-understand gestures with him (at least very easy-to-understand for him).

At that time, Jian'er just stretched out her finger and pointed to the silver box, then compared herself to compare herself, then drew a circle on the stall owner's stall, raised her palm upwards, and finally stretched out her thumb to compare behind her.

After all, she is old. Although Jian'er didn't say anything, the stall owner could understand this gesture at a glance. Jian'er meant that the silver box was given to her, and she would give him a high price to sell the things on his stall to the woman behind her.

At the beginning, the boss was a little unbelievable, Bao Yuaner? It's not that simple. Although there are not too many things on his stall, no matter which one is, it can't be called a "bargain". Although each one is not expensive, it can't stand the amount. If you get tired of it, it's not too little. What's more, Jian'er means that she will help raise the price. Even if she sells it at a low price, it's a lot of money, let alone sell it at a high price. Who would give such a little girl such a large sum of money?

But it won’t be less meat if you try it, right? After thinking about it, the boss took the silver box to his legs. Anyway, he wouldn’t have any more losses, right?

When Jian'er saw this, she realized that the boss understood what she meant, so she had the subsequent series of price raising. As expected, Cheng Yushan was not excited. With just a few words, this person cooperated very much to lift the price.

Jian'er didn't expect that her "work" had been done as agreed, but the boss was fine. After getting the money, he just stayed there and smiled foolishly. He quickly coughed and reminded this person, otherwise his previous "work" would have been in vain?

"Thank you for your care tonight." His eyes rolled slightly, and the boss who set up the stall patted his pants and stood up. Then he took the small silver box into his palm as if he was casually holding it, and then stuffed it into Jian'er's hand, "I'm sorry, this girl, you came early, but now..."

Looking at Jian'er's empty hands, then looking at Cheng Yushan with a big bag in front of her. Everyone could hear the apology in the boss's words, "Just treat this gadget as our apology, you can play with it."

"So, thank you." Jian'er hooked her mouth and held the small silver box in her palm. This guy had a good idea and found a good excuse. He really didn't offend him.

"Hmph! Little family!" He threw out a contemptuous look, and then a soft hum spurted out from Cheng Yushan's nose. She had bought so many things and didn't know what to give her. This guy gave all of them to an irrelevant person. But even if this guy really gave the box to himself, he wouldn't want it. He would lose face if he took it back like this rag!

Regarding Cheng Yushan's strong contempt, Jian'er said that she couldn't see it. Anyway, she just got the things and she didn't have time to care about other things.

Touching the silver box in his hand, Jian'er forcibly suppressed her strong curiosity and stuffed the box into her bag. Finally, she put it in the bag for peace, Jian'er patted her pocket with satisfaction.

Next, such a situation began to be staged at different stalls in the "Ghost Market". The same three people, similar passages, and the stall owner who smiled so hard that he could not see the eyes.

It was precisely because the noise caused by Jian'er and his group of people was so big that not long after, the third son came up with this line.

But when the third son saw Cheng Yushan's current image, he almost couldn't recognize him. God, he wouldn't recognize the wrong person.

At this moment, Cheng Yushan had big bags, bottles and bowls, and piles of bottles and bowls. The ones held in her hands, hanging on her wrists, hanging on her shoulders, and even a few big bags were hanging on her neck, like a jingle Christmas tree. The packs of big bags were almost overwhelmed by the petite figure. In the past, the smooth head of the sister was almost turned into a chicken coop. The three sons who had never seen her own lady look as respectful as her three-child thought they were dazzled.

At that time, the third son rubbed his eyes and said, "Is this still his eldest lady?" Why did he become like this?"

"Idiot! Why are you still standing there? Come and get me something quickly?" Although the voice had changed a little, the familiar tone of arrogance and style. Needless to mention, this image must be his eldest lady.

"Miss, are you?..." Sanzi didn't finish his sentence. In fact, he really wanted to say, are you trying to move the entire "ghost market" over?

"Dong, dong, dong" sounded a few times, Cheng Yushan threw all the big and small bags on her body to the ground, then moved her wrists and neck, and finally couldn't help but move her waist, and finally breathed a long sigh of relief. Oh my God, it's so heavy! It's really crushing her to death!

Looking at Cheng Yushan, Sanzi felt that his brain hurts. His eldest lady always calls others idiots, but in his opinion, this real idiot is not someone else, it should be his own young lady. Thinking of the words he heard along the way, Sanzi wanted to take a bag to put the young lady up and put it in a bag and send it home, so that he should not be embarrassed outside anymore.

"Idiot, don't you hold it yet." Cheng Yushan shouted in a rude manner when she rolled her eyes to the third son.

"Why did Miss buy so many things?" Tugging the corners of his mouth, the third son barely smiled.

"Can you be a servant take care of this matter?" With his head raised, Cheng Yushan looked arrogant, almost making the third son unable to help but raise his fists and knock her flat.

"The third son dare not." Trying to suppress his anger, the third son lowered his head and said.

"It's good if you don't dare, then I'll help me get the things." Cheng Yushan pointed to the pile of things and ordered again. In fact, she was also wondering why she had bought so many things. She only knew that she seemed to have a few words to her and she was so angry that she was bidding like an evil person. She had decided not to fight against this annoying woman before, but she still couldn't help but push the money, and then she started to spend money. She didn't know how to buy such a lot of things.

Moreover, when he remembered his image just now, Cheng Yushan felt even more irritable. How did she hang that pile of things on her body? I only remember that it seemed that she heard the annoying woman say something, as if: It was just that I couldn't handle it. When she put it down, she could say that she wanted it and threw it away. Then she would pick it. In this way, she could take it for nothing and save money! Just for this sentence, she hangs all the things on her body.

The more I thought about it, the more something was wrong. Cheng Yushan couldn't help but frown. What was wrong with her today? Although it was her goal to prevent the annoying woman from buying things at the beginning, no matter how hard she was, she could never spend all her money just because she wanted to fight.

Looking around, the smoke of oil flickers and people wearing various masks walked around. Under such lights, they looked like humans and ghosts, but a yin aura stopped attacking her, and Cheng Yushan's face slowly turned white. She, she would not have been covered with "unclean" things like this today, otherwise how could she do so many things she would not do normally.

After all, he was a girl. The more Cheng Yushan thought about it, the more scared he became. The more he was afraid, the more he felt that there were ghosts around him. A gust of night wind blew, and Cheng Yushan felt that his back was getting colder and colder, as if something was touching her body. Cheng Yushan only felt that his feet were softening.

"Sanzi, you, go and notify the people in the clan to come over, and then, help me back." Isn't this really a ghost? Cheng Yushan doesn't care about going against Jian'er anymore, and of course she doesn't care about her "supporter" (Xiaohai: Dear, are you sure there is this person). Now she just wants to find her second uncle and ask her, she won't have any problems. In fact, after all, Cheng Yushan is most concerned about herself.

When Cheng Yushan finally left, Jian'er breathed a long sigh of relief, and exhale~~, the air that the stubborn girl followed was indeed much fresher!

In the direction of Cheng Yushan leaving, Jian'er stuck out her tongue: "I deserve it!" and then said to herself, "It's really a pity for those treasures. Although she asked her to pay more votes (Xiaohai: Isn't it okay? That's a double price!), at least we've found real people for her. Humph, I thought it would be great to have two bad money, so I should teach her some lessons so that this guy wouldn't bother us!"
Chapter completed!