Feng Jiuyan: "......"

It turns out that he wasn't the one who paid the money, so he was so happy!

A stupid prince who is stupid and has no money!

Feng Jiuyan was so angry that she secretly pinched him. Fu Yanci cried out in pain and turned his head to look at her in confusion. But she didn't say anything, but glared at him.

"Boss, no need to pack it. Eight taels of silver for two white jade hairpins is really too expensive. We don't want them."

The vendor looked at Feng Jiuyan in surprise, then smiled and said, "Your master has already asked to buy it, how can a servant make decisions for his master!"

Feng Jiuyan said, "Hey, I can really make the decision for my young master. He doesn't have a penny on him, and I have to pay for your white jade hairpin. Tell me, can I make the decision?"

The smile on the vendor's lips froze for a moment. He thought he could slaughter a big fat sheep today.

Who knew that you wouldn't get any advantage at all.

The vendor waved his hand, took out a larger brocade box from the back of the stall, and said, "Well, since you and I are so compatible, I will make friends today."

As he spoke, the vendor opened the brocade box, revealing the contents.

There was a pair of earrings and a bracelet quietly lying in the brocade box. The earrings were made of a silver ring with a white fox made of the same jade. The beads of the bracelet were made of the same white jade and also had a little fox on it, but the little fox was carved out of gold. There were two small gold beads on each side of the little fox.

The vendor glanced at the two's expressions and said proudly, "The two white jade hairpins, earrings, and bracelets are a set of headwear. I was planning to sell them separately to make more money. But since I get along very well with you two, I'll sell them to you together!"

Don't underestimate this headgear, it's all made from the same scrap material, and it's exquisite. How about this, I'll sell it all to you for 10 taels of silver!

What do you think? It can’t be any less, or I’ll be at a loss!”

The street vendor said with a sad face.

Fu Yanci nodded happily and said to the vendor, "Pack them all."

Feng Jiuyan muttered, "...Why would a man like you buy these? A hairpin is fine."

Despite what she said, Feng Jiuyan still paid the money as she was told.

"Young man, please take care." The vendor said, baring his big white teeth.

Fu Yanci took the brocade box and continued walking forward with Feng Jiuyan.

Seeing this, several young men at the stall next door also followed.