Her target was Liu Kun from the beginning, and she was not interested in the Mr. Liang they talked about.

I originally wanted to find an opportunity to get close to Liu Kun, but I didn't expect that something went wrong at this time.

"A Tang, my wallet is gone." Song Yi was a little annoyed when he said this.

It's all because he was too alert. He was pushed by a child just now and hit someone.As soon as I apologized to someone, my hands were empty.

"I'll go look for it!" As soon as Song Yi finished speaking, Fang Zongtang grabbed the back of his hand.

"Don't alarm the snake." She held Song Yi's fingers together and patted the back of his hand comfortingly.

While taking pictures, look around without leaving any trace.

There was something wrong with this juggling troupe, and she had discovered it from just now.

He deliberately made noise to attract attention and was not diligent in collecting money.

If it were any other juggling troupe, they would hold the gong and collect money when they perform well like this.

The monkey tied to the swing frame kept hitting the gong in crowded places.

There were two and a half-year-old children in the crowd, and the people around them didn't look like their parents.

There is also a strong man who performs a fire-breathing performance. Every time the monkey blows the gong the loudest, the fire will come out.

It's obviously just to attract the attention of the spectators and make it easier for the children in the crowd to do something.

No one would suspect two and a half-year-old kids!
"Don't be impulsive. Let's talk after reading it."

She didn't feel bad about the money, but if someone stole something from her, if she didn't respond, others would think she was easy to bully.

The performance ended for more than an hour, and the spectators dispersed. She walked to Liu Kun next to her, pretending to be someone who had something at home, and asked him about the price.

While talking, pay attention to the juggling stall from time to time. "My family is from Fuma Village~" She opened her mouth and spoke in Lotus City dialect full of earthy flavor.

"Didn't we find an ancient tomb over there? Two elderly people saw my big pickle pickling vat and asked my family to donate it."

"Go away from his grandma and donate a ball to his grandma~ My mother said that it was a dowry for me, and she asked me to take it to my husband's house to pickle pickles in the future~"

Liu Kun's eyes had already started to shine when she talked about Fuma Village.

"After my mother beat them out, they came again and said they wanted to give our family 100 yuan to buy our big tank~"

"They are talking nonsense~ My mother has already asked, our big tank is worth 1 yuan~"

"Those two old guys also said that if our family donated it, the whole family would be honored~"

"Glorious grandma is a ball. Guangrong can be used as food and water. There is nothing we can do with 1 yuan. It is enough for our whole family to live for a lifetime~"

Liu Kun wasn't stupid either. He could tell that he wanted to sell.If he could offer a higher price than 1 yuan, this silly woman would definitely sell it to him!

I just don’t know what the product is?
Is it worth the money?

"This is not far from Fuma Village. How about I come with you to have a look? If the stuff is good, I will definitely pay more than 1 yuan!"

Of course Fang Zongtang is moved~
"Are you serious? Okay, just wait for me for a while. I'll go to the mill to grind two bags of flour first, and I'll come back to you soon!"

For no other reason, the sideshow team packed up and left!
Liu Kun nodded quickly and repeatedly told Fang Zongtang that he would wait here and asked Fang Zongtang to come back to find him!

"Don't worry, if there aren't many people around, I'll be back in half an hour~"

While saying hello to Liu Kun, he walked behind the juggling troupe.

Chapter Nine is coming, go ahead!

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