Chapter 498: Selling Stories

Ning Xin's trip was originally because she wanted to come out to breathe, and it was too disturbing to hear others spare no effort to let her husband find three or four or something. Please search the book network to see the most complete and fastest updates, out of sight, out of mind, just come out to relax, since you got married, there has been no pregnancy, and the doctor can't check any problems, just say to take it easy and don't have pressure. Coming out to relax can be regarded as adjusting her state, and solving Chen Junhan's problem, there is not much resistance for her to come out this time.

The plan couldn't catch up with the change, and Ning Xin in Changhe City unexpectedly saw Wei Shouzhi, who was originally just a distraction journey turned into a search for Wei Shouzhi's whereabouts. But she didn't see Wei Shouzhi again, the last time she met in Changhe City, it was like a dream, and it was in vain to look for the traces in the dream after waking up from the dream. Because of the search, she frequently shuttled between small towns. Later, I found that these small towns are also quite interesting, some of them do not even have cities, and the villages here bring life to the empty ground, and the villages here are really pure and natural, both in terms of the farming methods and lifestyles of the villagers. The improved farming tools were not popularized, and most of them were handed down from their ancestors.

There has been no trace of Wei Shouzhi, and Ning Xin also regarded the glimpse of Changhe City as a dream. She simply walked through every inch of land aimlessly, and when the previous plan was disrupted, no new plan was listed. This kind of practice of having no plan and staying for a few days completely depends on the mood makes Ning Xin feel very comfortable, and the sense of urgency without chasing and intercepting behind her is really at will.

This small city was the first small city that Ning Xin encountered after Chen Junhan left, and she saw more of the low houses in the village, and the houses in front of her were much more magnificent.

Ning Xin's mood is getting better and better day by day, and she can't feel the vivid state of life in this era when she is surrounded by the palace. The palace is not as good as the previous life compared to many aspects of life, but the palace has many people who serve themselves, there is no electric fan when it is hot, there is an artificial fan, there is a hand stove when it is cold, and the food is as satisfying as you can think of the cook. With so many people around her, Ning Xin did not have a comprehensive and true understanding of the real productivity and living standards of her time. It's like living in a pavilion in the air, and there will always be a feeling of emptiness after a long time, and no matter how beautiful the scenery in the air is, it will be monotonous and boring to look at for a long time, and she was locked up in the pavilion in the air before.

"It is estimated that there is no Weixiang Pavilion here, it seems that I haven't seen the city for a long time, and I really want to go to Weixiang Pavilion to eat fried lamb chops."

When Ning Xin first entered the town, what she thought of was delicious, and the conditions in the countryside were too difficult, even if her living standard was not related to hardship. Pampered for so many years, has been pampered can not endure hardship, along the way she felt that she could endure hardships and endurance rose sharply, but when she arrived in the city and saw the prosperous business, she couldn't help but want to eat delicious food, especially when she had to walk by herself, it was really easy to want to eat meat. The names of these dishes such as fried lamb chops with green onions, stewed double fish soup, and braised spicy shrimp are reflected in my mind in turn with the color and flavor, and I don't know whether to say that I am miserable or happy, I really want to eat it.

Ning Xin first looked for the best restaurant here, Ning Xin could accept the craftsmanship of Weixiangge's cooking, this kind of craftsmanship of other restaurants in the small town Ning Xin didn't want to try it again. Zitang's cooking skills are first-class, Ning Xin took her with her to solve her stomach problems, and the delicacies with all the colors and flavors in her mind will soon really appear in front of her, and she can feel the happiness of delicious food blooming in her taste buds with the tip of her tongue.

Ning Xin thought that the prosperity of this kind of small city should also be evenly distributed, that is, if this street is prosperous, the left and right pavements should be about the same.

But as soon as she arrived in the town, she saw a lot of people pouring in one direction, and it was clear that there was something in that place that attracted them.

"There should be a lot of excitement there, let's go check it out first." Ning Xin weighed it and decided to comfort her five internal organs temple after a while.

What Ning Xin decides, all they can do is obey, and they really don't have anything to do, of course they have to join in the fun if they move forward without a purpose. "You hurry up, or you probably won't be able to get us in line today. If you want to leave early, you have dragged on until now, you see how many people are there. The thirteen or fourteen-year-old boy complained dissatisfiedly to the boy next to him who was a little shorter than himself, he looked at the people in front of him and became more and more unhappy, if he couldn't line up today, he wouldn't have a chance tomorrow, why did so many people line up.

"It's the same whether it's fast or not, so many people are waiting in line, and I don't want to delay, if it weren't for the fact that the cattle were not in good condition in the morning, we wouldn't have arrived now." Although the short boy said don't be in a hurry, it's useless to be anxious, but his pace is not slow at all.

"There must be a bustle ahead, so many people are in a hurry to join in the fun, it seems that there is a lot of excitement there." Ning Xin said.

"Hey, if you don't go, can you stand on the side of the road if you don't go" An unfamiliar male voice sounded in Ning Xin's ears.

The man was probably in a hurry to leave and didn't pay attention to the state of Ning Xin's group, and as soon as his words fell, a few substantial eyes converged on him. The man couldn't help but tremble, and intuitively thought that what he had just said was inappropriate, these people were not like ordinary people.

"What are you going to do in such a hurry" Ning Xin didn't get angry and didn't listen to his words to get out of the way, you can take this road, others can also go, let yourself give way or something, Ning Xin felt that she didn't have such a good temper, and there was no need.

The originally impatient man immediately weakened when he saw these people around Ning Xin, if he saw these people, he would definitely not come out in a vicious voice. This would make him dare not have the slightest displeasure even if Ning Xin pulled him to introduce the situation.

"It's all about selling stories, so many people are queuing up to sell stories, and there is a story and a pastry for three cents, and it's gone when it's late."

The man was obviously also in a hurry to sell the story, although he didn't dare to express anger at Ning Xin's behavior of not letting him go, he also looked at the team in front of him anxiously from time to time. With so many people in front of him, he doesn't know if he can get to him today, but he knows that if he delays it, he will definitely not be able to get it.

"Do you accept any story when you sell stories, who collects stories" Ning Xin was really a little curious when she heard this, this thing is quite new.

"All the strange stories of gods and ghosts are collected, and the stories are collected by a young man, and we all guess that this person must be a child of a family. He's not from us, and today is the last day to collect stories, and I heard that he will go to another place after buying stories. On the last day, the man seemed to see the copper plates growing out of small hands to say goodbye to him.

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