Chapter 243: Out of the Palace for Fun 4

Although Huai Sleeve was helpless, he did not stop her good interest, but he was afraid that there would be too many people to hurt her, so he followed closely by the crescent moon to guard the three horses, and naturally all of them were led by Fu Quan alone, and followed at the end

"Master, look at how clever this thing is, let's buy a few," the crescent moon held a bamboo dragonfly and stretched it out to her sleeve, and said excitedly

Huai Sleeve looked at the crescent moon like to smile and nodded: "If you like to buy it, just it."

The crescent moon took out her purse and paid for it, and saw a set of "Journey to the West" four masters and apprentices inserted in front of the stall next to her, and Tang Seng was still sitting on a white dragon horse, bright red and vivid

The crescent moon loves to watch the havoc in the opera "Journey to the West", so she bought this full set of dough sculptures in one go, and saw that the twelve zodiac signs on the side were also handsome

The three of them continued to walk forward, occasionally stopping to look at the hard kung fu of the hands splitting the boulders on the streets, and the crescent moon was stunned, followed by the applause of the crowd

When Huai Sleeve looked around, he saw some bamboo carved vase ornaments and painted or carved gourds hanging at the door of a shop next to him, so he walked towards the façade, and the crescent moon didn't know what Huai Sleeve was doing, and he was curious to follow behind

This store originally specialized in selling some Jiangnan craft ornaments such as root carving and wood carving, and the façade decoration is exquisite, which is different from the store next to it

He picked out two bamboo carved vases and a few carved gourds and asked the shop owner on the lounge chair in front of the door for a price

I saw that the shopkeeper looked sideways at his sleeves, looked at the sleeves she picked up, and then looked at the few things she picked out, stretched out two fingers, and said with a smile: "The few pieces picked by the child's good eye are all the most exquisite craftsmanship, and they cost at least twenty taels of silver."

Huai Sleeve heard that he was about to pay for it, but he heard Fuquan shouting angrily: "You profiteer, just a few bamboo gourds, you dare to ask for twenty taels of silver, and the master can buy your shop for twenty taels."

After that, Luofu took out a tael of silver from his purse and threw it to the shopkeeper and shouted: "Give you these, it can be regarded as lifting you," and then picked up a string of small rattan flower baskets hanging next to him, handed it to the crescent moon, glared at the shopkeeper, took her and left

The crescent moon and the sleeves looked at each other in surprise

Fuquan explained: "These are the least valuable things, a hanging money can buy a car, just now the shopkeeper saw that you two were well dressed, so the lion opened his mouth, but it was also a little darker."

The crescent moon said indignantly: "There is such a profiteer in the world, and the victim should be sent to the yamen."

Fu Quan said with a smile: "Actually, that's not it, they are just a small business, they can only make a family to support their families, and they are all doing business, they all talk about honesty at the beginning, and they have been in the industry for a long time, and they can't bear to learn when they rely on these means."

Huai Sleeve nodded and said: "Therefore, there are thousands of shops in the world that can become a century-old number, but there are very few people, and these century-old brands rely on the word integrity, Confucius Youyun: people have no faith and do not know that their business is also the same reason."

Hearing this, the crescent moon pondered for a moment and nodded slightly

A few people walked forward for a while, and suddenly saw a group of people surrounding a small building full of colorful silk, shouting endlessly, and on the small building, there was a delicate woman standing in front of the attic, holding a red silk hydrangea in her hand, wandering left and right in front of the attic

"Hey, what is that for, how lively is the singing" Before the words of the crescent moon fell, no one had already run over, and he didn't know what he was doing, so he followed the crescent moon

Fuquan saw that he was about to open his mouth to stop him, and when he saw that the two of them had already gone first, he had to sigh and fall behind because he was unable to move because he was leading three groups of horses

I saw the woman standing in the attic walk to the bottom left of the railing, and the men who were crowded rushed to the left and walked to the railing, and the men on the right followed to the right, as if pulling a dark line to restrain the men downstairs, and the men shouted at the women upstairs

I saw that the woman seemed to be quite hesitant in the crowd, staring at her carefully

The crescent moon and the sleeves were already in the center of the crowd at this time, and Fu Quan had to stand on the periphery because he was leading the horse, and wanted to go forward to find the crescent moon and the sleeves, but there were many people and they were never allowed to approach

At this moment, a little maid in an emerald green skirt walked by, whispered a few words to the woman, and pointed lightly to the crowd downstairs

The woman looked at the green-clothed maid's fingers, nodded shyly and timidly, held the red diamond hydrangea in her hand, and gently threw the hydrangea, and an arc crossed it, throwing it towards the crescent moon and the sleeve

Although the crescent moon and the sleeves somehow saw the colored ball flying towards them, they liked it very much, and the crescent moon was waiting to catch the hydrangea, but the side suddenly stretched out a thick hand and grabbed the red ling, and snatched the hydrangea away

Now the crescent moon is dry, pushed away the crowd next to him, walked to the man and shouted: "This hydrangea was obviously thrown at me, why are you forcing it?"

The man's face was full of hair, his face was big, his mouth was wide, and his figure was five big and three thick, but he was just a white-faced boy who didn't pay attention to it, and his mouth pouted: "This hydrangea can be strong enough for anyone, why can't I be strong?"

The crescent moon also smiled, and her lips curved: "Okay, since everyone is strong, let's see who can be strong," and then jumped up, raised a leg and kicked into the man's arms

It's a pity that the "golden hook foot" of the crescent moon has not yet been practiced, and the strength is not well controlled, and the output is a little bigger, so he kicked the ball in the reckless man's arms and flew into the air

The reckless man thought that the crescent moon was weak, but he didn't expect that the white-faced little boy's neat legs and feet had not yet reacted, and the hydrangea in his arms flew into the air again

The crowd around was originally bustling, and most of them saw that the hydrangea had been snatched away, thinking that it was not a good show, and they were about to disperse, but now they saw that the hydrangea suddenly flew into the air again, and rushed to the hydrangea again

The crescent moon watched the hydrangea being kicked high by itself and fell to the crowd next to her, anxious but helpless, her body was tightly squeezed into the crowd, and she couldn't stretch her hands and feet for a while, and shouted out urgently: "That hydrangea is mine."

When everyone ran towards the hydrangea, a white shadow on the side shook lightly, like an egret that had taken off, jumped into the air and went straight to the hydrangea

Before someone could react, his shoulder had already been lightly tapped, and when he turned his head, he saw the white clothes floating by, like the wind and clouds

"The crescent moon continued" The white-clothed boy had no one else but his sleeves

I saw that the sleeve stepped on the shoulders of everyone, and then stepped next to the hydrangea in a few steps, and the instep was gently hooked, and the hydrangea bounced to the crescent moon lightly