Chapter 22 You Shouldn't Offend Her

Whoever comes is a guest.

However, the other party's attitude was too bad, and Zhong Xixi didn't want to get used to it. He completely lost the enthusiasm he had when entertaining others. He just opened his mouth without raising his eyelids, "Two catties for a foot of cloth ticket, three cents , equal value exchange."

"What?"

As if hearing some shocking and explosive news, the other party raised her eyebrows, looked Zhong Xixi up and down, and found that the other party's clothes did not fit and had many patches on her body, and the scar on her face, she turned over. A white-eyed man snorted coldly, "Is this side mixed with gold, or can you live forever if you eat it?"

"It's just ordinary white noodles, you want it so expensive, and other people only need a ticket for three catties of noodles! Little girl, you look ugly but you are beautiful? Are you crazy if you want to get rich!"

Hearing this, Zhong Xixi started to curse in his heart, but in reality he still didn't change his face, "There is a comparison between goods and goods. You said that other houses are cheaper and my house is more expensive. You must have seen and asked other houses before you said such a thing. Have you seen the quality on that side too? You get what you pay for, auntie."

"Who is your auntie? Do you know who I am? How dare you talk to me like that!"

A woman who was no more than thirty in front of me changed her face when she said, "Ask around on the black market, who doesn't know my name, Liu Guixia, who dares to sell me for such an expensive price, believe it or not, I will make you unable to do business here! "

"If you can't afford it, don't slander it!"

Zhong Xixi didn't want to waste his tongue and energy entangled with this kind of people who didn't take advantage enough, and became angry when he couldn't take advantage. Zhong Xixi patted the mouth of the noodle bag touched by Liu Guixia's finger, " Auntie, my white noodles are in short supply, and that’s all I have left, if you can’t afford it, don’t occupy a hole here, okay?”

"You ugly thing, don't be too arrogant to me!"

"You can do whatever you want!"

"..."

After the two of them made such a fuss, there was already a small circle around to watch the excitement.

Zhong Xixi is eloquent, and doesn't scratch anyone if he doesn't make sense, let alone make sense. He opens his small mouth and babbles to make the other party blush and have a thick neck.

"Would you like to buy it or not? If you want to buy it now, I won't sell it!"

"You...you...you are so ugly, I will never let you go!"

Maybe it was the first time she was teased like this, and she was still a little girl. Liu Guixia lost all face, and finally left a vicious sentence of "you wait", before she drooped her head to avoid the crowd and fled.

Why is there such a wonderful thing in any age?

But in broad daylight, it's really rare to point someone's nose and call them ugly.

But is it really that ugly?
The trace of the scar is actually much lighter, the one near the right eye can be covered with hair, but the one on the face is exposed to the air brightly, looking a bit hideous.

Staring at his own reflection in the small puddle, Zhong Xixi stared in a daze.

After leaving Zhong's house, she only thought about making money and leading Zhong Mumu to live a good life. As for her external image, she never paid much attention to it.

No matter how old she was in her previous life, no matter what age a woman is said to be ugly, she will feel terrified.

Shouldn't the scars on the face be repaired first?
But in the tens of billions of warehouses, there are only some medicines for daily minor illnesses that can be taken now. Advanced medicines such as scar-removing ointment have not been unlocked yet.

"Girl, you shouldn't be arguing with Liu Guixia."

Just when Zhong Xixi was concentrating on researching whether there were any earthen remedies for removing scars, the old man who had been selling two loads of red dates next to him suddenly said, with a hint of worry on his sad face, "It will be sold out at last." A little white flour, hurry up and go home."

Hearing this, Zhong Xixi was at a loss, "Master, where did you start with this? She was the one who picked things up just now, and I was just telling the truth."

"You don't know, the bazaar organized by our common people has changed several places."

As if recalling something terrible, the jujube seller shook his head and sighed, "That Liu Guixia originally came from a nearby village, married to a city dweller, and always looks at people with her nostrils, but she still likes to occupy a small place." It's cheap, don't let her take it, whoever makes her unhappy, just do some sneaky things, go to Hongxiu to report secretly, the market has changed several places for this reason, and it is getting more and more remote..."

Marry a city guy?
Mostly because they were unhappy, happy people don't show their teeth and claws like this, and they don't swear to give up because of trivial matters.

It's okay to be unreasonable, and report to Hongxiu?
Having never seen such a brazen person, Zhong Xixi was amused.

"Little girl, don't believe it!"

Seeing the corners of Zhong Xixi's mouth raised, the uncle thought she didn't believe it, "How many of the people who buy and sell here have not been quarreled by her? They were discovered by the red sleeves before, and they thought it was a traitor in our business. , everyone was thinking that every time Liu Guixia quarreled with someone here, and not long after she left, someone from Hongxiu came over, and only then did she know that it was her behind the scenes."

"I do, sir, and thank you for telling me that."

The village, the town, and the current location of the black market are connected like an equilateral triangle, no matter which side goes to which side, the distance is not much different.

It took more than an hour for Liu Guixia to return, and it took more than an hour for the people with red sleeves to come, and there was no delay in returning home after selling.

The black market has already gone back and forth a few times, and Zhong Xixi didn't bother to walk the streets and alleys to sell, so he simply sat here and chatted with the old man selling dates.

After talking several times, Zhong Xixi has already understood the order of this era.

The original owner was from this era, but he died only when he died. In addition, he was oppressed by Liu Meili's family and worked hard in the field for a long time, so he knew very little about the outside world.

Besides, she was a science student in school and didn't know much about history. After coming here, many things that were unclear were only vaguely cleared by recalling the details of TV dramas from later generations.

During the conversation, the remaining white flour was also replaced, but the plaster placed next to it was still ignored.

The plasters of later generations are obviously a panacea at this moment, but because there is no market, blind sales will only make her look like a charlatan.

"Girl, I have to go back."

Calculating the time, it won't be long before the Red Sleeves should come to arrest people.

Seeing that Zhong Xixi's white noodles were also sold out, the uncle pressed his knees with one hand and the shoulder pole with the other, stood up with some difficulty, and reminded, "The noodles are sold out, so you should go back quickly. If the team comes to chase people away, I’m afraid they will catch you to study alone.”

"Master, wait a moment!"

(End of this chapter)

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