Nongmen Space: Farming lady is not easy to mess with

Chapter 333 We, Baiyue, Have Everything

A few people walked towards the lobby of the passenger ship, and there were two strong men with big knives walking towards them. The engraved copper badges hanging on their waists could barely see "Baiyue" and "Yuan" clearly while walking.

Every time I came to the door of a cabin, I slammed the door with the back of my knife, and shouted in a drawn-out tone: "Come out and pick out good things~ Brothers only come to invite one time, and when the second time comes to the door, you have to change the way of invitation." Ah~ A sword doesn't have eyes, a poke is a piercing eye~"

"Eat, wear, everything~ The food tastes delicious, and the clothes are beautifully styled~ From 99 to walking, Baiyue has everything~"

Yu Linglong tugged on Shu Yingtong's clothes and wanted to rush to the lobby immediately, she didn't have any other thoughts, she just liked the food.

It's just that when others walk leisurely, she can't drag them forward, after all, she doesn't have the money on her.

The senior sister must buy a small object to fool her, so she won't spend money on snacks for her.

The middle part of the passenger ship is the lobby, and there are tables and chairs on both sides of the aisle. At this moment, all the tables are put together.

There is a row of large wooden boxes with the lids opened on it, and people are already gathered around the table to choose goods.

On the other side was a separate table, on which sat two young men with the Four Treasures of the Study, one collecting money and the other keeping accounts.

Shu Yingtong glanced at twenty large wooden boxes, and behind them stood a row of knives and axes.

Some laughed and teased the beautiful female passengers, but most of them remained silent, staring closely at the passengers who were picking out the goods from the boxes in front of them.

There are a few festive-looking men with big knives on their backs, and from time to time they come out with an item to explain its use.

Shu Yingtong raised her eyebrows, if these people didn't carry weapons, wouldn't this just be a rural fair?
Jing Yunyan squeezed her palm, bowed his head and whispered in her ear, "Tongtong, let me go and have a look. You don't like crowds and noise, so come back when there are fewer people."

Seeing her nodding, he went to the booth with few people.

He has only been to the neighboring countries, and he has never been to those farther away that need to cross the ocean, so he really can't get away.

He was also a little curious about what Baiyue brought back.

Yu Cunxin patted Yu Linglong on the head, walked to the most crowded section and squeezed in, and after a while, she came out with a tin-painted yellow chicken, went to the accounting office next to it, reported the room number, and walked back.

"Here, I think they all buy this." She handed the little yellow chicken to Yu Linglong, and added, "Only this is what I can buy."

Yu Linglong spread her palms to support the little yellow chicken, looked left and right, pointed to a small handle on the side, "What is this?"

"Wind it up, turn it to the right a few times and put it on the ground." Shu Yingtong looked at the chubby little yellow chicken, and sighed in his heart that the designer was full of childlike innocence.

The little yellow chicken's round eyes looked up slightly, and a little chubby chicken had such a proud expression.

"Oh, it will go!" Yu Linglong squatted on the ground excitedly watching the little yellow chicken jumping farther and farther, and hurried up to catch it back.

Except for Yu Linglong who took the toys and squatted on the ground to play, the others bought things and hurried back with their families.

Those people are not serious street vendors, watching people order dishes.

If you dress well and buy the cheapest item, they'll enthusiastically shove something else in, and if they don't buy it, they'll draw a knife.

"Can I, can I touch this jumping chicken?"

Yu Linglong, who was happily chasing after her, raised her head, and saw that the person speaking was a little girl about her age who was wearing a pink coarse cloth dress, holding the hem of her clothes and smiling shyly at her.

She tilted her head to look around, and saw her callused fingers and the slap marks on her face, "Huh? Whose maid are you?"

"No, I'm not a maid." She waved her hand, pointing to the side with the most people, "I came with my uncle and aunt."

"Oh, let's play with you for a while." Yu Linglong got up and handed her the little yellow chicken in her hand, "Twist this hair a few times. Yes, wind it up, and it will go away."

Shu Yingtong saw that Yu Cunxin was guarding them, and the crowd was not so crowded, so he walked to the far side of the booth.

I swept through the few boxes that no one cared about, wool carpets, woolen coats, and various ornaments.

No wonder no one is interested. There is a huge cultural difference between these European-style foreign gadgets and Chinese classics. The aesthetics are not on the same line, and it is normal for them not to be accepted.

The most popular ones are cleaning daily necessities and various snacks, which are more expensive, but at least they can be used and eaten.

There was a crisp bang, and the air was filled with a rich compound fragrance. The elegant mint blended with the elegant fragrance of rose, lily and jasmine, but the smell of alcohol was a bit pungent.

"Wow~ it smells so good!"

"What is so delicious!"

The women present gathered around excitedly, Shu Yingtong backed away, the girl who broke the glass perfume bottle had already been invited to pay the bill.

He took her into his arms with one hand, and whispered in her ear, "Tongtong, the glass you mentioned has so many uses. Come and see these with me. I'm not sure what it is."

The crowd gathered towards the perfume side, but the other stalls were quite vacant. Jing Yunyan protected her and walked to the other side.

Next to the clock box, a box was placed on the ground, and the goods were placed on the table.

On the far side is a small pile of small square strips wrapped in red silk, tied with beautiful bows with blue ribbons.

On an exquisite low wooden frame are three half-arm-long tubular objects. The two ends are made of white jade, and the middle is made of wood, inlaid with gold and silver. The carvings are exquisite and exquisite, with obvious Chinese design.

"Tongtong, look. It's different from folk pipes and pots, and there are so many sets of objects."

Jing Yunyan pointed to the other tools on the table, "I didn't see what they were used for, especially this one." He pointed to the copper column-shaped object on the side with a glass cover on it.

Shu Yingtong's expression darkened when he saw them for the first time, and as he touched those things one by one with his fingers, his voice was so cold that ice scum could fall off.

"Let me introduce to you, pipes, pipes, lamps, sticks, copper pots for boiling raw opium, copper shovels, curettes, and smoke cream boxes for opium paste."

She took a small silk-wrapped strip and unwrapped the bowknot, saw the brown paste inside, and took it to the tip of her nose to smell it.

The mixed smell of lime water and tobacco leaves tinged with the sweet aroma of honey, she took a deep look at Jing Yunyan, "Let's talk about it when we go back."

"The distinguished guest is from the capital?" A man with a big knife on his back came up with a smile on his face, "Don't look at these objects are all made according to our carving patterns, they are transported back from overseas in a serious manner!"

"Look at this blessing ointment. It's a good thing for nourishing yin and nourishing yang. Madam is also knowledgeable. I wonder if the two of you are visiting relatives and friends or inspecting properties? Buy a set and give it to your best friends or elders. It's too expensive." Face~ The rich and official households in the capital are doing this now~"

"No." Shu Yingtong refused in a deep voice.

"Ma'am, look, it's fate that our brothers met you and your wife, isn't it? How can a woman be the master of a man?"

He pulled out the big knife on his back, and smiled kindly at Jing Yunyan, "My dear guest, your wife dismantled our drug ointments, so you should buy a set and take it home, right?"

Jing Yunyan nodded, and looked at him in embarrassment, "Oh...my wife is in charge of our house, she won't let me buy it, so I really can't help it..." He took out his sleeve pocket, and fumbled out a few papers with a bitter face. Qian, "Only these few texts, do you think...is it enough?"

"You're playing with me!" the man yelled sharply, pointing at him with a knife, "Don't give a toast and don't eat fine wine!"

(End of this chapter)