We haven't even finished the festival yet, why did it happen so suddenly...

It was not convenient to talk in detail at this time and place. Lu Huaian frowned: "Let's go too."

The crowd had gradually thinned out, probably all running to watch the trial.

"I, I can't leave..."

The female stall owner was very frightened, and she had two children with her. Her legs were weak and it was difficult to walk, not to mention having to carry a bag.

She looked at Uncle Qian with red eyes, pleading on her face: "Brother, could you please help me carry the bag? I'll wait for a while, I'll be fine."

Uncle Qian couldn't bear it and simply agreed to send her along.

Fortunately, it's not far away. The female stall owner lives in a bungalow at the end of the street behind the school. It's a bit off, but luckily it's on the way.

Lu Huaian asked them to go back first and inquire about the news himself.

After such a delay, when he arrived, Little Flathead had already been taken away.

The crowd of onlookers hadn't dispersed yet, chattering among themselves.

"It's such a pity, I'm still quite young, I'm so pitiful."

"I know this guy, he doesn't even have a wife!"

"That would be even more pitiful. There won't even be anyone to burn incense after death."

"..."

The deceased was a big one, so people no longer blamed Xiao Pingtou for the bad things he had done, but felt sorry for them.

What a pity, still so young!

Someone recounted it to those who didn’t know the situation: “It is said that the circumstances are serious and should be dealt with strictly to serve as a warning to others…”

In the distance, I seemed to hear a loud noise coming from the river.

The crowd dispersed quickly like an ebbing tide, and Lu Huaian bundled up tightly and hurried back.

The weather is pretty good today, not only is it not snowing, but there is also some sunshine.

But as we walked, he was the only one left rushing along the road, and every door was closed.

Xiao Pingtou's fate made the already depressed county even worse.

Lu Huaian had a hunch that this was just the beginning.

It's better to leave for the city quickly.

But when he arrived, he discovered that Uncle Qian and the others hadn't returned yet.

"Where's Uncle Qian?"

"Didn't you go out together? You didn't even come back." Shen Ruyun looked behind him, confused: "Where is my brother?"

"They came back before me." Lu Huaian's heart skipped a beat as he thought about the female stall owner.

Three grown men, and Uncle Qian is so experienced, nothing will happen to him...

But maybe, don’t be afraid of 10,000, just be afraid of the worst.

Lu Huaian immediately called Zhou Lecheng and went out to find someone together.

As soon as I walked to the bungalow, I heard a shout: "Huai'an, we are here."

Lu Huaian looked around and breathed a sigh of relief when he saw that the three people were fine.

People safe is good.

The snow melted and the ground was very muddy. Every time I lifted my feet, my shoes were muddy and they became heavier as I walked.

Walking up to him, Lu Huaian found a stone and rubbed the mud off the soles of his shoes: "Why did it take so long? I thought something had happened."

"There's something really wrong." Uncle Qian was a little undecided and came closer with a cigarette in his mouth: "Gong Lan wants to give us all her clothes and let us cover her up. Do you think there's something going on?"

Gong Lan?

"Oh, that's the female stall owner."

Lu Huaian said oh and recalled the stall.

The clothes are really good and come in many styles. I wonder where she got them.

Lu Huaian was really tempted when he thought about it.

Bao Yuan means getting them all. He just wants to purchase goods and go to Guanshi County as soon as possible. If the price is reasonable, of course it is good, and it saves the troubles.

"Go in and take a look."

While walking and chatting, Lu Huaian knew that these clothes were not bought by Gong Lan, but were brought back by her brother. Unfortunately, they were robbed. He protected the clothes, but one of his legs was broken.

No wonder she would set up a stall alone with her dolls.

The house is a bit dilapidated, but fortunately it is still clean.

Seeing them go and come back, Gong Lan was overjoyed. She tried her best to suppress the excitement in her heart and sat up straight: "I know it's a bit difficult for you to wrap up the package, but I'm willing to give you a little profit. It's definitely cheaper than making the trip yourself.

"

"How much does it cost, all together?"

Gong Lan lowered his head and thought for a moment, then gritted his teeth and said, "Three hundred and five."

This is really the cost price.

If she sold them one by one, it would definitely cost more than this, but she really had no choice.

She thought clearly that it would be difficult to set up a stall with two dolls, but she would not do it any other way.

And today's scene really frightened her. If Uncle Qian and the others hadn't helped, she couldn't even imagine what would have happened.

Her brother is still lying in bed waiting for Qian to cure him. If anything happens to her again, their whole family will be completely ruined.

Money is something external to the body, if you earn less, you will earn less, life is at stake.

"I have to look at things first to make sure."

Although she was quite pitiful, Lu Huaian would not get carried away because of sympathy.

I checked them one by one and found that the categories were quite complete and the styles were quite new.

The people who buy the goods are obviously very smart, and they buy all sizes, so they are not particular about body shape, making it easier to sell.

Because they are no thinner than summer skirts and use less material, they are naturally much more expensive than skirts.

But overall, it's still a good deal.

Gong Lan obviously remembered them all very well, pointing at them one by one and introducing them: "This kind costs three yuan a piece, this kind..."

After reading them all, he felt confident. Lu Huaian squinted his eyes and looked at her for a long time before slowly nodding: "Okay."

Before she could be happy, he added: "When you sell clothes, you use gestures to negotiate prices. Is it your own idea?"

"...No." Gong Lan looked at him carefully and said hesitantly, "My brother taught me."

It was her brother again, Lu Huaian was really interested now.

This is a talent.

"What's your brother's name?"

"Ah?" Gong Lan was startled and hesitated for a while before saying: "Gong Hao, boss, do you know my brother?"

"I don't know." Lu Huaiwan grinned, took out a pen from his coat pocket, breathed a sigh of relief, and wrote an address.

Pushing the paper over, he smiled: "When your brother gets better, if he is willing to make a friend, let him come to me here, and we will naturally get to know each other in the future."

She didn't offer any price at all, so Lu Huaian didn't even think about bargaining.

When they take over this batch of goods, they don't have to make a trip to the city. They can go directly to Guanshi County.

The fair in Guanshi County is one day later than that in their county. If we go there today, we can just catch up tomorrow.

Not only did it save time, but it also gave me a head start so that I could collect the principal to go to Dingzhou in advance.

Just this way...

Lu Huaian frowned. Not only could he not go to the city together, he might not even be able to catch up with Shen Ruyun's birthday...

While Gong Lan took Sun Hua and Shen Maoshi to pack clothes, Lu Huaian sat with Uncle Qian to collect money.

There was nothing to be ashamed of. Lu Huaian took out money and tickets from various pockets.

As a result, most of the money I took out was tickets, but not much money.

After being emptied by Zhao Xuelan, he borrowed another two hundred yuan from Uncle Qian. The hole has not been filled yet, and the money left has been spent in the past few days. It is really not much.

Uncle Qian also had a headache when he looked at it: "Well, I don't have this much money with me..."

Where can I collect money for this short period of time?

"If it doesn't work, just order less." Uncle Qian smoked a cigarette and frowned: "I don't feel good. Once this incident comes out, I'm afraid that future sales will have to be tightened, and the county's control will be stricter. We can't continue
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