The farmers' market looks unremarkable from the outside, but once you step inside, you'll be quite surprised.
It was built with government funding in the last two years. It is located between two large towns and villages, with convenient transportation. It is next to the national highway and leads directly to the urban area of Qingcheng City.
Because Qingcheng's tourism and food industries are highly developed, with a huge number of tourists every year, the demand for ingredients is also very high. This farmers' market bears the important task of supplying Qingcheng with its supplies—which shows how prosperous it is.
From all corners of the country, fish, insects, birds, and beasts—those that fly in the sky, walk on the ground, and swim in the water—and even many overseas specialties and delicacies can be found here.
Once Lang Zhuo entered this place, he was as happy as a fish entering the sea, grinning from ear to ear, and disappeared in a flash.
Wei Zeling also disappeared in a flash.
Nan Xian only felt a blur before her eyes, then another blur, and two things flew past like lightning.
When he turned around again, only He Mingxiao was left behind.
He Mingxiao stared at her without moving.
She curled her lip, turned around and left.
He Mingxiao followed closely behind.
She picked out bok choy, and he followed suit; she weighed carrots, and he followed suit; she bargained with the vendor, and he listened silently from behind, and then—
"Boss, give me two jin of the same kind as hers."
Nan Xian paused in her steps.
She took a deep breath, turned around, and gritted her teeth:
"I worked so hard to negotiate the price, I talked myself hoarse, and you're just following behind me and repeating what I said, huh?"
He Mingxiao blinked, then pulled out a bottle of mineral water from somewhere, unscrewed the cap, and handed it to her.
Nan Xian felt a lump in her throat, unable to swallow it: ...
She glared at him, somewhat annoyed: "I won't drink your water, and—don't follow me!"
He Mingxiao calmly resealed the mineral water bottle. "Okay, I'll hold it for you for now. Just let me know when you want some."
"I said I'm not drinking! And why are you still following me?"
He smiled and glanced at the plastic bag he was carrying.
Inside were bok choy, carrots, and river shrimp, just like Nan Xian's.
He said calmly, "I don't know how to buy groceries."
Nan Xian chuckled coldly: "I don't believe it."
The president of the prestigious He Group doesn't know how to buy groceries?
Do you believe it? She certainly doesn't.
He Mingxiao pursed his lips and remained silent, the curve of his mouth revealing a hint of grievance.
The two stared at each other, frozen in place for half a minute in the market aisle.
The two cameramen who were following the camera exchanged a silent glance.
"Pfft!"
I don't know who it was, but they couldn't hold back their laughter first.
Nan Xian was pulled back to her senses by the laughter. Her face flushed with embarrassment as she suddenly realized how childish her behavior was. She couldn't help but glare at He Mingxiao again.
Relax, relax, just treat him like he's not there...
She took a deep breath and walked to the next stall.
Three hundred yuan, according to the show's usual routine, is probably all the food expenses they'll have for the next few days of filming, so they'll have to be careful with it.
Neither she nor Wei Zeling are big eaters; one meat dish and two vegetable dishes are enough for a meal. Plus, Wei Zeling will also buy some... Hmm, that's about all the food we need for today!
She bought some more seasonings and then planned to go find Wei Zeling.
He Mingxiao glanced at the sugar, oil, soy sauce, and vinegar displayed on the stall, pondered for a moment, put the money he had just taken out back, and followed Nan Xian's footsteps.
The stall owner who witnessed him following Nan Xian and buying things all the way was dumbfounded: Hey! Handsome guy, don't go! I've already opened this bag for you, why aren't you buying anything now?
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