Chapter 21: The Bazaar
This meal has been eaten for almost three hours, until three o'clock in the afternoon, Situ Ding had to leave first because of his business, otherwise this meal may be eaten until the evening.
So at 3:15, the only people who stepped out of the hotel door together were An Youran and Situ Yifan.
"Sister Youran, your ability to pretend to be a good girl is getting stronger and stronger." Situ Yifan teased her a few words as if complaining: "When I was nagged by the old man just now, you didn't come out to help me talk!" β
"Situ Yifan, a good girl also needs to be set off by a bad boy." She glanced at him smugly: "So you can't just say that I'm skilled, but also praise you for getting worse and worse." Always able to make my uncle angry. β
From childhood to adulthood, as long as the two of them have a share in the bad things, they will have a tacit understanding to let Situ Yifan bear it, and then An Youran will be a lobbyist for him behind the scenes.
In this way, when Situ Yifan is scolded, she will find an opportunity to help him say good things on the side, so that he will be scolded lightly; When Situ Yifan was punished and thought that there was nothing to eat, An Youran would secretly smuggle food to him to eat, so that he would not starve; When Situ Yifan was about to be punished for copying a book a hundred times, she would secretly help him fry it fifty times, and since then she has practiced both good handwritingγγγγγγ
It can only be said that they are as smart as they are, knowing that it is better for one person to die than two people, at least the person who is not dead can also help the person who died to collect the bodyγγγγγγ At the beginning, Situ Yifan used these words to persuade An Youran.
"I haven't seen you for half a year, and I'm really getting sharper and sharper." Situ Yifan's hand naturally rested on An Youran's shoulder, his eyebrows raised, and the corners of his mouth outlined a wicked smile: "Sister, you have been in City A for a year, you always know what is particularly interesting here!" Come, hurry up and take my brother and I'll go! β
When it comes to fun places, An Youran immediately thought of 'flower marriage'.
To be honest, I don't know if she has regarded herself as a very important part of the 'flower marriage', she is worried from time to time today: There are so many people today, are they busy? Can all of those things be sold? Did Fan Xiaoyan ask someone to help? She wouldn't be reluctant to even invite more people for such a little money.
Thinking like this, before she knew it, her whole mind flew to the assembly.
She looked down at the time displayed on her phone, and knew that the bazaar was already halfway through, and if she and Situ Yifan passed now, she would still be able to catch up with the second half. If there are really handmade items left, it would be good to let Situ Yifan buy them all.
"Sister Youran, what are you thinking?" Situ Yifan thought she was distracted, and stretched out his hand to shake it in front of her eyes: "I'm asking you if there's anything fun here!?" β
"Yes, there must be!" An leisurely and affirmatively responded.
"That's good!" Situ Yifan slapped his palms and said excitedly: "Then you can take me quickly!" β
"Okay," said An Youran with a strange smile on her face.
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There is a large sports field in the vicinity of the "Flower Wedding", which is usually used as a place for students to participate in the neighborhood activities, but now it is occupied as a gathering held by the "Flower Wedding".
At the entrance of the stadium hung a banner that read 'Bazaar', and there were a lot of ribbons around it, and two or three flower baskets were arranged. The side of the stadium is filled with a variety of goods, including handmade and second-hand goods, as well as fruits grown by nearby residents. In addition, today is the weekend, and there are a lot of tourists in Nanhua District, which is full of bustling people.
If you want to say the biggest feature of this rally, it is that most of the staff are children over 16 years old and under 20 years old, they are all children of orphanages, and they will come here to help make money every day like this.
The work of entertaining and selling goods was handed over to these temporary staff, Fan Xiaoyan was busy counting and trading in the back, while Su Ya counted the money under a big sun umbrella and counted the accounts.
Although it was already September and the weather was starting to get cooler, because he was outside all day, even if he was sitting, Su Yadu's forehead was bursting with small beads of sweat. She had just counted a ledger, and finally breathed a sigh of relief, she put the ledger into the drawer, and frowned in her heart: "Damn An leisurely, I actually escaped from the battle at this time, and the work fell on my head; Damn Fan Xiaoyan, in order to save that little money, she didn't even want to invite one more person. Both are big bastards. β
Originally, today's work on counting accounts and counting goods was handed over to An Youran, and she was responsible for maintaining order in the venue and dealing with emergencies. But An Youran was suddenly absent, and Fan Xiaoyan herself was also very busy, so An Youran's work fell on her. One person is responsible for the work of two people, and it can only be said that the busiest person in the audience is none other than her.
However, Su Ya, who has always been known for her black belly, naturally won't let people find out that she is cursing in her heart. No matter how ups and downs her heart is, her expression is always calm and indifferent.
"Sister Xiaoya." Ou Wanwan trotted over with a sweaty head, and said to her with a nervous expression: "Inside... Inside... There are guests arguing. Noisy. β
"What are the guests arguing about?" Hearing this, Su Ya twisted her eyebrows and asked, "You speak smoothly and speak clearly." β
Xu ran in a hurry, Ou Wanwan was a little out of breath when she spoke, and she was smooth, and it took a while to finish: "There are a few guests arguing over a purple clay pot." Jia Liang is trying to mediate, but he can't stop it. β
Hearing this, Su Ya's brows tightened. I thought I could take a break for a while, but I didn't expect there to be a disturbance at this end: "Is it for the purple clay pot that Uncle Hu put on our consignment?" β
"Well, it's that purple clay pot!" Ou Wanwan nodded violently and continued: "Listening to the content of the two guests' quarrel, it seems that this purple clay pot is an antique, and they all want to buy it. But there is only one purple clay pot, and none of them let anyone. β
"Xiaoyan?" Su Ya immediately put down the work at hand, strode towards the direction of the accident, and asked Ou Wanwan, who was following her, "Isn't she in charge of counting indoors?" What's wrong, she's not here? β
Indoor refers to a lobby in the sports field that provides rest, and is now being used by them to display some of the more valuable and delicate fragile items, and the purple clay pot is also placed there for sale, and the place where the natural accident is located.
"Because there was something wrong with the goods just now, Sister Yan went over to help, but I didn't expect that as soon as she left, something happened." Ou Wanwan was also anxious, as soon as she remembered the posture of those guests, whether they were rich or expensive, she knew that they were not the ones they could afford to provoke.