A sickly beauty controls an interstellar beast

Chapter 153 Meeting fans when going out

A long street outside the military compound is a famous grocery street. It sells everything from ten-grade high-quality natural materials to imitations. It depends on whether you have the discernment to tell the difference. Find out what is authentic and what is fake, and buy something of real value. If you have the ability, this street is a Taobao paradise for you. If you don’t have the ability, then just wait to be deceived into losing your pants.

Therefore, the outside world's reputation for a long street is extremely polarized.

However, most people still like to come here, firstly because they don’t believe that they will be deceived because of their poor eyesight, and secondly because there are a wide range of things sold here, and some rare things that are not found in interstellar stores may be available here.

As a seller, a long street also opens the door to convenience for you. As long as you pay to rent a shop, no other procedures are required, and the price can be determined by you. The owner of the long street will not care about it, nor will the Imperial Industrial and Commercial Bureau. I know how to take care of it. As long as the money and goods are collected here, it will be useless even if I come back to settle accounts later.

Therefore, many people like to come here to set up stalls, hoping to meet a few people with bad eyesight.

Shen Yinghuan had no intention of looking for someone to take advantage of, but she happened to know this place and brought people here knowing that it was convenient to sell things here.

She rented a stall, but because she arrived late, she was only assigned a corner spot.

They found her according to the number plate, and the stall assigned to her was at the end of the street. There were not many people passing by, but the place was very clean. The stall next door was a stall sitting on a pony, wearing a bamboo hat and a black veil. People who hang down and can't see their faces clearly.

Shen Yinghuan's eyes swept over his hand on his knee. It was shriveled, wrinkled, rough and peeling, with many large and small scars and scars, so it must be an old man.

But it had nothing to do with her. She subconsciously glanced at it and moved back to the stall assigned to her.

The space of this stall is quite large. She put several large parcels in and stacked them against the wall. There was also a space in front for setting up the stall.

After Shen Jisong and others were busy helping her put away the big and small bags and setting up the stall, Shen Yinghuan left Shen Jile to help look after the stall. If there were too many others, she asked them to go shopping by themselves and left what they needed to sell. He sells things in pairs.

"Sister Huan, is the location of our stall not good? No one comes here."

Shen Jile stood in front of the stall for a while but no one came over. The excited expression on his face gradually turned to disappointment.

Shen Yinghuan also stood next to him, her mood was light, but it was not because no one came to buy it, but because where she was not sitting, the ground was hot under the sun, and her butt would be burned if she sat down.

She stood there with Shen Jile for a while and then walked to the next stall.

"Uncle, do you still have the little Maza you are sitting on? Can you lend us two?"

Shen Yinghuan squatted down and asked with a smile on her face.

"Uncle, uncle?"

She shouted twice more, but the old man sitting on the pony still had his back straight, motionless, and did not reply. If his hand on his knee hadn't curled up slightly, she would have really thought that this old man I'm going to sit down here.

"Huanhuan, please stop shouting. This old man Wei sets up a stall here every day but he doesn't like to talk to people. He even has to shout at customers who come to buy things for a while before he will say a price."

At the stall next to the old man in a bamboo hat, the stall owner was a rough and cheerful man. He turned around and reminded Shen Yinghuan warmly with his big white teeth.

Shen Yinghuan was stunned for a moment, "Do you know me?"

The rough and arrogant man grinned and said happily, "How can I not know you? I have followed your college entrance examination live broadcast since the first day. My daughter and I both like you. I didn't expect that I would set up a stall here. I met you. If I tell my daughter about this, she will definitely envy me."

He proudly puffed up his chest and looked very proud of the big man's pursuit of stars.

"Oh, so that's it."

Shen Yinghuan, still squatting on the spot, replied dryly, her toes so embarrassing that she could dig out a large luxurious stall.

It was awkward to meet a fan who was a generation older than her when she went out. She had never been a star or idol, so she couldn't bear it when she saw this scene for the first time.

Fortunately, although this fan was rough-looking, he was not careless. Seeing that she was embarrassed, she did not mention the fan thing anymore. Instead, she rubbed her hands and smiled and actively changed the subject, "What did you get in the secret realm of the college entrance examination?" I wonder if the red blood ginseng is sold? My daughter is not in good health recently, so I plan to get her a red blood ginseng stew and snake soup to try."

Shen Yinghuan breathed a sigh of relief and said, "Sell, of course."

Just when she was about to get up and go back to her stall, the old man who had been silent in front of her finally moved.

I saw two small dusty matzas of the same style appearing in the old man's hand out of thin air, and Mo handed them over without saying a word.

Shen Yinghuan was stunned for a moment, then a bright smile appeared on her face, "Thank you, uncle."

It was only after she took the pony sticks and held them in her hands that she realized what was unusual about the two pony sticks. They were actually cold, not the biting cold kind, but after coming into contact with them, There is a gentle and refreshing coolness transmitted from it. It will not be suddenly cold and hurt the body, but it will moisturize things quietly and coolly, making people feel comfortable physically and mentally, and all the heat in the body will disappear.

Shen Yinghuan glanced at the old man subconsciously. This little horse must be a spiritual weapon, right?

But just when she opened her mouth to ask something, she heard Ju Dachun's happy shout from the distance, "Sister Huan——"

Shen Yinghuan immediately swallowed the words in her mouth, looked up at Ju Dachun, a smile appeared on her face, and her eyes swept over the three large backpacks on his body, "Are you here to sell things too?"

Ju Dachun dragged his sister Ju Xiaochun and trotted over happily, with a silly smile on his face, "My sister and I came to see the dean and sell things together. I didn't expect to meet Huan here by such a coincidence. Sister you."

"By the way, this is my sister Ju Xiaochun."

He grabbed his sister's slender arm, pulled her forward in a rough manner, and introduced Shen Yinghuan with a smile.

Ju Xiaochun didn't panic. After standing firm, he slowly poked his head out of the sack. He looked at Shen Yinghuan with dull eyes and shouted, "Sister Huan."

There seemed to be some solemn emotion in the light voice.

Shen Yinghuan was surprised. Is this the sister Ju Dachun often mentioned?

I originally thought she was a girl with a strong and domineering personality, but I didn't expect her to be so gentle and gentle, like a little nerd.

However, the name Ju Xiaochun was quite familiar to her. He was ranked tenth on the comprehensive list. He was a person she had never seen in the secret realm before and was a dark horse who climbed up later.

Since she can get this result, it is obvious that she has Jinxiu Qiuhe in her heart, and she cannot be as stupid as she seems on the surface.

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