Her target from the beginning was Liu Kun, and she was not interested in the so-called Liang Ye they were talking about.

I was thinking of finding an opportunity to get close to Liu Kun, but I didn't expect something to go wrong at this time.

"Atang, my wallet is missing." Song Yi said this with some annoyance.

It was all his fault that he was not alert enough. He was pushed by a child and bumped into someone. He just apologized to the person and his hands were empty.

"I'll go look for it!" Song Yi had just finished speaking when Fang Zongtang grabbed the back of his hand.

"Don't alert the enemy." She clasped her fingers with Song Yi's and patted the back of his hand soothingly.

While taking pictures, he looked around without leaving any trace.

There was something wrong with this juggling troupe. She had discovered it from the beginning.

They deliberately make noises to attract attention and are not diligent in collecting money.

If it were any other circus troupe, they would hold up a gong and collect money when performing such a brilliant show.

The monkey tied to the swing kept moving towards crowded places and beating gongs.

There were two half-grown children in the crowd, and the people around them did not look like their parents.

There is also a strong man who performs fire-breathing performances, and he only breathes fire when the monkey hits the gong the loudest.

It was obvious that this was done to attract the attention of the spectators and to make it easier for the children in the crowd to take action.

No one would doubt two half-grown children!

"Don't be impulsive, watch it first."

She didn't care about the money, but if she didn't react when someone stole something from her, people would think she was easy to bully.

The performance lasted more than an hour before it ended. The onlookers dispersed and she walked over 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 from time to time and juggle the stalls.

"My home is from Fuma Village~" She spoke in the earthy Hehua City dialect.

"Didn't we discover an ancient tomb? Two elderly people saw our big pickle vat and asked us to donate it."

"Get lost, donate it~ My mother said that it was my dowry, and I should take it to my husband's house to pickle pickles~"

Liu Kun's eyes had already started to sparkle when she mentioned Fuma Village.

"After my mother kicked them out, they came back and said they wanted to give us 100 yuan to buy our big jar."

"They are talking bullshit~ My mother has already asked, our big jar is worth 10,000 yuan~"

"Those two old guys even said that if we donate our property, our whole family will be honored~"

"Glory is a bullshit. Glory can be eaten as food and drunk as water. With 10,000 yuan, there is nothing we can't do. It's enough for my whole family to live on for a lifetime."

Liu Kun was not stupid. He could tell that she wanted to sell it. If he could offer a price higher than 10,000 yuan, this silly woman would definitely sell it to him!

I just don't know what the goods are?

Is it worth the money?

"This place is not far from Fuma Village. How about I go with you to take a look? If the item is good, I will definitely offer a price higher than ten thousand yuan!"

Fang Zongtang was of course moved~

"Are you serious? All right, wait for me for a moment. I'll go to the mill and grind two bags of flour. I'll come back to you in a moment!"

For no other reason, the circus troupe is packing up and leaving!

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 too many people, I'll be back in half an hour~"

While greeting Liu Kun, he walked behind the circus troupe.