Mo gently returned to the residence with doubts.

The next day, Mo Qingrou got up very early, and she prepared a lot of rouge gouache to sell, because she thought all night, and if there was any best way to get information, it was to get close to those small traders or people who came to buy things, and when she was familiar with them, she would always hear something from their mouths.

"Miss Mo, do you need help?" The soldier got up at dawn and saw Mo Qingrou tinkering alone in the yard.

"Well, you guys come and help put these up, and then someone will come with me to the market to sell them." Mo gently patted the dust on his hands and said.

"Okay, but what are you going to do, Miss Mo?" A soldier asked curiously.

"Sell rouge gouache."

At the bazaar, many people have already started to sell breakfast.

Mo Qingrou found a place with a lot of traffic and started selling.

"You stay here for a while, and I'll be right back." Mo said softly to the soldier who followed.

"Well, you can go, Miss Mo, I can do it alone."

Mo gently took two fat powders and walked towards the place she visited yesterday, she didn't know that the eldest sister was still there, it had been a night, and she was probably gone.

Mo gently walked as he looked at the vendors who set up their stalls, some of them were yesterday's faces, and some were new faces.

But the people who were selling here last night didn't go home to rest, and they didn't feel tired at all.

If it weren't for the fact that I saw them set up a stall in this place last night, Mo Qingrou would have thought that they had just come out in the morning.

Walking further, I saw the eldest sister who set up the stall last night.

"Eldest sister, I'm here." Mo smiled softly and walked towards the eldest sister.

The eldest sister was greeting the guests, raised her head and saw Mo Qingrou, thought for a few seconds, and then said with a look of sudden realization, "It's you, why did you get up so early and come to go shopping again." ”

"No, eldest sister, I'm also here to do business, but I'm selling rouge gouache, yesterday I saw that your fan is finely made and of good quality, so I took my rouge gouache to thank you." Mo said softly and handed the thing over.

"Oh, girl doesn't have to be so polite." The eldest sister refused with a smile, but her eyes were still staring at the rouge gouache in Mo Qingrou's hand.

Mo Qingrou also knew that there was no woman who didn't love beauty, so she forced the rouge gouache into the eldest sister's hand, "Take it, eldest sister, I also hope that you can introduce me to some business, after all, I just came here and don't have any acquaintances." ”

Mo Qingrou made an excuse and said.

The eldest sister hesitated for a moment, but did not refuse to accept it, "Then thank you for pulling, where are you selling things?" ”

"I'm over there, not far from you." Mo pointed in a gentle direction.

"Uh-oh."

"Eldest sister, I have time to go over and take a walk." Mo said softly, looking at the number of fans of the eldest sister, it was obviously much less than last night, it seems that there were a lot of people at night, "Eldest sister, you just came?" ”

"I didn't go back." The eldest sister happily opened the rouge gouache given by Mo Qinggently and wiped it carefully.

"Ah, I thought you just came." Mo Qing pretended to be surprised, "Then eldest sister, your skin is so good, ordinary women haven't slept all night, they are all tired, my rouge gouache feels like it's all vulgar on your face." ”

"Oh, what nonsense girl, I'm old." Although the eldest sister didn't admit it, the smile on her face couldn't be hidden.

"Why, who said you are old, I don't believe it." Mo smiled softly, and continued to probe, "Eldest sister, look at my skin, you can't use as many good things as you want, can you recommend what you use?" ”

"Me, me." The eldest sister smiled and was about to speak, but she stopped again.

"Oops, I didn't use any good stuff, just the usual rouge gouache."

Mo Qingrou saw that the eldest sister was still a little defensive of her, so she didn't ask anymore and changed the topic, "Then the eldest sister, you are born with a good skin, I am really envious." ”

After all, they are not very familiar with each other, and the people of Wushuang Country are still very defensive, otherwise the people sent by Zhang Liangyu would not have been here for more than ten days, and they would not be able to find anything.

Mo Qingrou saw that the eldest sister couldn't say anything, so she made an excuse and said that she went to see the shop.

Mo gently returned to his shop, where the soldiers who came with him were standing there selling rouge gouache.

"Miss, this is very useful, you try it, it doesn't work and you don't need money." The soldier said that it was slippery, and he gave it to others to try.

"Really, then you give it to me." A woman stretched out her jade hand and looked at the soldier with tenderness.

"Well, I don't know how to try this thing, or you can wait for my sister to come back." The soldier blushed as he watched the woman's outstretched hand.

Because they were originally disguised to sell things, most of those soldiers were dressed ordinary, and some soldiers were young, and after changing their armor, they became the little brother next door, which was quite cute.

Mo chuckled softly and hurriedly walked over, "I'll try it for you, miss, my brother is young and shy." ”

The woman grabbed the fan in her hand and covered her mouth lightly and smiled, "That is, to tease him." ”

As he spoke, he picked up the box of fat powder and tried it.

"That's all, I'll do it." The woman said very boldly after trying it.

Mo took a look at it gently, the woman chose a lot of things, was it so heavy?

"Miss, I'm afraid this is a bit heavy, can you carry it?" Mo said softly.

"Isn't there him? Let him follow me and send him back. The woman gestured lightly at the soldier.

The soldiers originally breathed a sigh of relief, and their faces were a little more normal, but when the woman pointed at them with her hand, her face instantly turned red again, and her eyes dodged, and she was very embarrassed.

Mo gently turned his head to look at the soldier, a little embarrassed, he was really not very old, and he was easy to blush when he had something.

"I'll go, sister." The soldier saw Mo Qing's embarrassment and stepped forward.

Mo gently gave him the packed things and asked him to follow.

"Don't worry, my house is not far away, just around the corner in front." The woman was afraid that Mo would be gentle and uneasy, and said.

"It's okay, he knows the road, Miss can go home with confidence." Mo said softly.

The soldier took the things and helped the woman to return them.

Mo Qingrou felt that the ancient boy was really shy, and his face could be red like that when he said a word, he shook his head with a smile.

The people in the bazaar, people come and go, and they sell everything.

After a while, the soldier returned.

"How's it going, are you alright?" Mo asked softly as he pulled him.

But a woman shouldn't be fine.

The soldier shook his head.

"That's good." Mo breathed a sigh of relief.

"Still, I feel like something is wrong." The soldier was silent for a moment before continuing.

"What's wrong?" Mo asked softly.

The soldier looked in the direction where the woman had just returned home and said slowly, "It seems that there are many women in that woman's house, and there will be men coming in from time to time. ”

Mo Qingrou heard what he said, and quickly understood what kind of place it was, and laughed, "En, it's normal, don't think about it if it's okay." ”

The second monk of the soldier was confused, and did not understand what Mo Qingrou was talking about.

Mo Qingrou didn't explain it to him, he would always understand when he grew up.

"By the way, what's your name?" Mo thought softly that he didn't know the names of these people from yesterday to now.

When the soldier heard Mo gently ask his name, he smiled embarrassedly, "My name is Xiaoba, and because I am the eighth child in the family, I went to this name." ”

"Well, your mother gave birth to so many." Although Mo Qingrou knew that ancient people could give birth, they would not give birth to eight, and Xiaoba was not necessarily the last.

"Yes, there are many children in the family, and they can't afford to raise them, so they are sent out to be soldiers." Hachi explained, stern with a strong look.

Mo Qingrou didn't ask anymore, and said softly, "You called me sister just now, then it will be my younger brother from now on." ”

There are so many children in the family, it must have been very bitter when I was a child, and I had to worry about how to live since I was a child, so I softened my pity.

"Really, sister?" Hachi's excited tears rolled in his eyes.

He has been forced to come out to earn a living since he was a child, and he has no family affection at all.

"yes." Mo gently and gently touched Xiaoba's head.

Xiaoba almost threw himself into Mo Qingrou's arms all of a sudden, but he was probably embarrassed, biting his lip and nodding straight there.

Soon, it was getting dark.

Mo Qingrou was a little tired, but those who came out at the same time as her, as well as those who came out last night, were busy shouting and greeting guests, and it didn't look like they had been standing on the street for a day.

Mo looked at the vendor next to him, who was also a fifteen or sixteen-year-old child, who was in very poor spirits and sat on the ground resting with a bad complexion.

Mo thought he was sick.

So he stepped forward and squatted down and asked, "Little brother, are you tired?" ”

The little brother raised his head and looked at Mo and nodded softly.

"Then why don't you go home?" Mo asked softly.

"My mother hasn't come back yet, she went home to cook for her younger brothers and sisters, and asked me to watch it for a while." The little brother said with a wink.

"Oh, then I don't think anyone else is tired after a day here, why are you so tired?"

"Because I didn't eat the balls today." The little brother said in frustration.

"Maruko?" Mo gently tilted his head and wondered.

"Yes, my mother and father eat it every day, and I won't get tired after eating. I can come out and make a lot of money every day. "The little brother hung his head and was in a bad spirit.

"Oh, why don't you eat today?" Mo asked softly.

"Because no one came to the house today to hand out pills." The little brother pouted.

Mo Qingrou probably also understood a little, after eating this ball, it can make people energetic and tireless, but as long as they don't degenerate, they will be in bad spirits, they look very bad, and their faces are like dirt.