The employees in the car were complaining that the things sold on the stall were really low-quality and simply fooling people. They didn't know which rookie was fooled by the boss.

As a result...

As soon as they finished speaking, they turned around and saw their own shopkeeper getting off the car.

She looked honest and stood in front of the stall to choose things seriously.

Huh?

The employees in the inn seemed to have countless question marks in their heads at that moment.

Not only that, the shopkeeper was holding a sword in his hand that looked very familiar, but was imitated very poorly.

The vendor in front of her was still trying to sell her a sword. "Go outside and take a look. I'm not exaggerating. Even if you call the shopkeeper over and compare it with the sword in my hand, there is no difference between the two..." At

that moment, the employees' hearts stopped.

The boss continued to boast, "I tell you, if I sell any defective products, I will come to you with my head in front of you. I won't waste a word..."

Feng Qing was actually a little eager to make a move. She looked at the big sword in her hand that was said to be a replica of the sword held by the inn owner, and she really wanted to get one.

People like her will never give up the opportunity to collect peripherals.

But when Feng Qing heard the price, she felt reluctant to spend the money.

Although she is now a wealthy woman in theory, Feng Qing still has a bit of a sour streak in her heart. She is not willing to buy at this price.

However, the vendor kept selling to Feng Qing, "Buy this sword. You will not lose money if you buy it."

"What if you sell fake goods and cheat me?" Feng Qing asked cautiously. She thought that there is not even a Consumer Association these days. If she is cheated, she will not know who to go to for justice. "

Let me tell you, the owner of the inn is said to be in Jiangnan. I am so close to her. How can I dare to sell you something that is inferior?" The vendor said confidently.

"What if I run into her in person when I go out one day, and she thinks I've ruined her reputation and wants to trouble me?" The peddler said as he rolled his eyes at Feng Qing, as if she was very ignorant.

After he finished speaking, the guys in the car were collectively silent.

And Feng Qing's face secretly turned a little red.

No, no, it turns out that my level is still not high enough, and I still have no way to deal with this kind of peddler, Feng Qing thought.

You know, people with social phobia are very bad at bargaining. Feng Qing has been shopping with her mother for so many years, and after online shopping, she has never been to a physical store.

She is more suitable for the kind of store where people never bargain. She buys what she buys and leaves after buying, so as to avoid communicating with others.

After all, Feng Qing was the type whose brain would short-circuit if the store manager spoke to her a little more in a reasonable manner.

The vendor in front of him was the type who had accurately grasped her soft spot, and it was so terrifying.

After he finished speaking, Feng Qing was silent for a few seconds, then raised her head and said, "Well, I'll buy it then."

"Huh?!!"

"Hey, take it." The vendor's expression instantly changed, and he packed the sword for Feng Qing while smiling.

"Welcome to visit next time. If you have friends who want to buy things, you can recommend them to my shop and I can give them a discount."

"Really?" Feng Qing thought for a while, "Then it's settled. If my friends want to buy things in the future and they mention my name, you must remember to give them a discount."

The vendor kept smiling. Although Feng Qing felt a little cheated, it was not a loss to hold this heavy sword in his hand. It felt very comfortable.

After all, this is also a high-end boutique peripheral.

Feng Qing thought as he touched the sword, this thing can be hung on the wall after taking it home. Wouldn't it look more domineering than a low-quality plastic figurine?

The waiters of the inn shivered a little when they saw the shopkeeper constantly stroking the sword with an inexplicable smile on his face.

They turned their heads and looked at the peddler behind them.

The peddler held the money that Feng Qing had just handed over in his hand, with an excited smile on his face, and occasionally turned his head to look at them.

Based on his lip shape, the waiters who were proficient in lip reading could even tell what he was saying.

"This sucker." The peddler said to the people around him while counting the money.

"You can tell at a glance that he knows nothing and wants to make a living just by relying on money. It's not that easy to make it in the underworld."

"That's right, that's right." The owner of another stall next to him also acted as his supporting role.

"There are so many fools in the underworld who don't know how to identify goods. They can't tell the good from the bad when they are placed in front of them."

"It's over." Feng Xiruo turned her head with a dull expression, "It's all over now."

"I completely forgot about this." Li Qi next to him also said with a headache, "The shopkeeper has been too famous recently. There are things related to her everywhere in the underworld. She will definitely encounter many similar things when she goes out this time."

"The day before yesterday, when I went to Linjie, I saw someone selling the same clothes as the shopkeeper." Chu Changzui next to him also twitched his eyebrows.

"The shopkeeper is so famous, of course her stuff is all over the world." An Huoshaxi confirmed this statement without hesitation.

"Then if this happens again, do we need to help prevent it?"

After An Huoshaxi finished speaking, everyone else in the inn fell silent.

After a moment, everyone looked at each other and nodded.

...

In the following time, the inn's employees encountered a series of thrilling things, each of which made them feel thrilling enough.

- For example, someone was selling all kinds of gossip about the Wuming Inn. After listening carefully, they were all fabricated stories about the shopkeeper and some female heroes in the world.

In a short period of time, they had listened to the stories of no less than ten female heroes, all of whom were about tragic love affairs that ended in tragedies. Every time they listened to a story, they were worried that the owner would just take out a knife and perform her unparalleled swordsmanship in front of everyone.

——Some people also said that they stole some secret manuals from the owner of the Nameless Inn. The owner seemed to be particularly interested in this and bought a few books to read.

The employees also joined in the fun and found that they were a few nonsense books. If they practiced them, they would become obsessed or even become a peerless martial god.

In fact, since entering the inn, the employees have not been out for a long time like this. When everyone looked out on the street, they felt as if they were in another world.

Even Li Qi, who used to run around in the world, felt that the outside world was a little strange at this moment.

It seemed that many things had changed after going out.

Anhuo Shaxi often went out, but it was always at night when all the surrounding markets were closed.

She was no less sensitive to the novelty of the surroundings than Feng Qing. She was lying by the window like Chu Changzui, staring at the scene on the street without blinking.

Chu Changzui was listening, and suddenly he raised his hand and pointed forward with a sense of inexplicable excitement, "Is that the person they just talked about me?"

Everyone listened and heard a storyteller say, "There is a child prodigy in that inn. He is still young, but very smart..."

Indeed, as Li Qi said, there are many things on the street that can be seen with the shadow of the shopkeeper or even the nameless inn.

This feeling is indeed something that everyone has never experienced before.

Having been in the inn for so long, Li Qi and his friends even felt that they should have lived in darkness forever. However, when they heard the sounds around them, they always felt that it was a little incredible.

An unprecedented feeling kept rolling in their hearts.

When the carriage was about to arrive in Yangzhou, Li Qi, who was leaning on the window, suddenly said for some reason, "Coming to the Wuming Inn is really the most correct decision I have ever made in my life."

I don't know if Chu Changzui and An Huoshaxi next to him heard what he said. The two of them were pointing at the people selling candied haws on the street and making a fuss. Feng Xiruo seemed to have heard it, but he didn't say anything.

"But I always have a strange illusion." For some reason, Li Qi suddenly said, "I always feel that the shopkeeper is sometimes far away from us. She hides many secrets, but she will never let us know."

"How could that be?" Feng Xiruo beside him couldn't help but speak, his tone was full of speechlessness.

"He looks like a big and strong man, why does he always want to mess things up?"

...

When the group of people from the Nameless Inn moved into the hotel in Yangzhou, the group of people who were looking for the shopkeepers just touched the stall where Feng Qing bought the sword.

The stall owner at that time was preparing to clean up.

Because a fool gave him money today, he closed the stall very early today and was going to go out for a drink after work.

While packing up the stall, he said to the person next to him: "I don't know if I can meet such a sucker next time, but maybe didn't you hear her say that she would introduce her friends? What if her friends are easier to fool than each other?" Just

after he finished speaking, he suddenly heard a voice coming from outside, "Excuse me, is the manager here? I want to ask if a friend of mine came here this afternoon?"

The manager was slightly stunned, then asked across the wall, "Who is your friend?"

"She looks quite young, a very tall woman, with long hair that covers her eyes..."

After listening to this description, the manager suddenly became ecstatic.

He winked at the person next to him and said, "Speak of the devil, and he will appear. Look, that fool this morning really introduced his friend."

"Wait a minute, he'll be here soon!"

The store manager said as he excitedly opened the door that had been closed long ago. He muttered to himself as he opened the door, "I wonder how many fools there will be this time?"

Then when he pushed the door open, his expression suddenly froze.

After a moment, the person behind him felt something strange and came over to take a look.

"Brother, why don't you talk?"

As a result, when he arrived at the door, he was dumbfounded when he saw the person in front of him.

That might be the most people he had ever seen in his life. They were everywhere, in front of the house and behind the house.

And the man in the front, smiling at them, always made people feel inexplicably familiar.

"The shopkeeper is really a very elegant person." The man said slowly

while looking at the room. He said slowly to the shopkeeper who looked almost infatuated:

"I don't know if she had a good time along the way."

"...After all, seeing so many familiar things, did the shopkeeper feel any emotion?"