When Feng Xian heard that this was the end, he frantically took out money from his pocket.
But I still kept an eye on it.
I walked over to Aunt Lin's stall and asked, "Excuse me, how many sesame cakes did I just knock over?"
I want to pay more money so that I can feel at ease.
Aunt Lin handed him a bag of ash-covered sesame cakes and said, "Seven for thirty-five cents."
He was stunned for a moment: "Really thirty-five cents?"
Aunt Zhang understood the deeper meaning behind his words and pointed at Aunt Lin, saying, "I don't want a penny more. Her daughter is in the army. How can a soldier take more money from ordinary people?"
Feng Xian laughed twice, put the thirty-five cents on the stall, grabbed the dusty bag of sesame cakes, and said with a bent waist, "Eat these sesame cakes. I will definitely recommend them to my friends in the future."
He stepped back as he spoke and said to Xiaomei, "I'm sorry, I'm sorry. It was all our fault today. We're leaving now."
After he said that, he turned and ran towards the east.
Two young men followed him with grim expressions.
The farce is over.
The onlookers did not disperse immediately, but gathered in front of the pancake stall to buy pancakes.
If ordinary people like them could establish a relationship with such a high-ranking official, they would have a way to ask for help in the future.
Aunt Lin is an honest person, but that doesn't mean she is stupid.
Seeing people rushing over, she smiled and said, "Excuse me, the flour left over from yesterday can only make a dozen or so sesame cakes. I'm taking it back for my family. If you want to buy some, please come back tomorrow."
After something like this happened, she wanted to pack up and go back home early.
After hearing this, everyone dispersed soon.
Aunt Lin and Aunt Zhang chatted for a few minutes but didn't get anything out of them.
The lady who sells sundries at the stall next door came over with two pots of flowers, her smile showing through her teeth: "I don't want to sell these two pots of flowers even though they are broken, so why not give them to you?"
Xiaomei did not show up, wanting to see how Aunt Lin would respond.
From now on, her mother will be the one to set up the stall every day, and she has to learn how to handle these things.
"My family bought two basins a while ago and they are still there. Thank you. You can have two sesame cakes."
Aunt Lin said politely.
Her stall was just being messed with by someone, and no one around came out to say anything.
Now that he has changed so quickly, how could she not know why?
The groceries seller put the basin directly on Aunt Lin's car and said, "You're welcome. You can use it."
After saying that, he returned to his stall.
Aunt Lin hurriedly returned the pot: "I just bought that one, and it would be a waste of resources if I wanted yours. Give it to someone else."
Seeing Aunt Lin like this, the people selling daily necessities stopped giving her gifts.
The vegetable seller next door said with a smile, "I'm short of a pot at home, give it to me."
The groceries seller snorted at the vegetable seller and put the basin in the car.
Aunt Lin packed up her things and went back with Aunt Zhang.
After they left, everyone started talking loudly.
"The young woman in the black car was wearing a military uniform. I'm afraid the pancake seller's family is from a high-ranking official. The car must belong to that girl's family. But I haven't heard of any high-ranking officials living in the south."
The car drove straight south, and the end of the road was the village below.
"That girl looks familiar to me. I wonder if she's been in the newspaper."
When the newspaper was mentioned, someone slapped their forehead vigorously: "Oh, look at my memory just now. Does the girl who appeared in the car look like the female marshal?"
"No way, there's no such thing, and I haven't heard that the marshal lives in this area."
Someone immediately denied it.
The man selling daily necessities suddenly cried out "Ouch!"
"You know what? It's possible that she really is a female marshal. Don't you know that female marshals are from the Sky Eagle Guard?"
She extended her index finger and pointed in the direction of the Sky Eagle Guard in the west.
Everyone was so surprised that their minds were stunned for a moment.
Now I freed my mind and recalled the newspaper in front of me. I felt that the girl in the car was indeed very similar to the one in the newspaper.
"That was indeed Marshal Lin. I saw him during the military parade."
An uncle selling vegetables stuck his head out and said.
With this verification, everyone suddenly became excited.
They saw the female marshal today.
If I go back and tell my family that the person setting up the stall next door is Marshal Lin’s aunt, I guess no one will reply.
When the pancake seller comes tomorrow, they will have to curry favor with him and build relationships with him.
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