Qiao Wanyue wouldn't give her a chance; she reached out and pushed the annoying person away.
"Sir, could you please pick up this peony and peony? I'll exchange them for a pound of grain coupons and fifty cents."
The old man's eyes were full of smiles.
The families who come here are not very wealthy. Most of them bring vegetables and eggs. A small number of officers who want to improve their lives will bring money coupons to exchange for them.
The old man deftly wrapped five pieces of pastry in oil paper and handed them to Qiao Wanyue.
Qiao Wanyue handed the pastries to Mu Fan, Wei Jun, Lu Rong, and Lu Heng.
"It tastes good, try it."
The group took the oil paper, took a small bite, and found it sweet. It was a bit cloying after a while, but the pastry was a small, square piece, and by the time they felt it was too sweet, they had already finished it, leaving them wanting more.
"Not bad," Mu Fan praised.
They all automatically ignored the person who came looking for trouble.
"Wanyue, there's an event over there, let's go check it out." Lu Rong was too lazy to pay attention to that bitch Wen Bing.
Wen Bing watched their retreating figures, stomping her feet in frustration.
A glint of malice flashed in her eyes. Qiao Wanyue was a bitch, and Lu Rong was blind and heartless, dragging Yunzhou down. If Yunzhou had a good family, with his abilities, he wouldn't be in his current position.
Where is it necessary to risk one's life for military merit...?
She hated Lu Rong as well.
*
The temple fair is divided into two streets. One street is for food, and the other is for entertainment. At the entrance, there are vendors selling masks. These are generally ignored at the temple fair; they cost a penny or two and are used to appease children.
None of them were children, so they didn't ask for masks and headed towards the fire-breathing area.
There were many young men and women wearing masks on the street. At this time, the atmosphere was more solemn. Some young couples held hands without caring about the world and ignored the masked people.
People come and go, and the whole street is full of lively atmosphere.
Qiao Wanyue, on the other hand, was eyeing the new gadgets on the street and the fashionable clothes of some young people.
"careful."
While she was in a daze, a child rushed over and bumped into Qiao Wanyue's body. She spun around and lost her balance, falling straight towards the bonfire of the performers in front of her.
At the critical moment, a man wearing a Guan Gong amulet appeared out of nowhere and pulled her out of the water.
She steadied herself and distanced herself from the man.
The bonfire not far away was burning brightly.
Qiao Wanyue patted her chest, still shaken.
If it weren't for this person, she would be disfigured today.
"Thanks."
Without pausing, the man turned to leave.
Qiao Wanyue tried to stop the person to thank them, but they had already disappeared.
Qiao Wanyue looked at the man's back, a hint of doubt flashing in her eyes.
What happened was so unexpected that neither Mu Fan nor Lu Heng had time to save her.
Where did he come from?
After the unexpected incident, Mu Fan dared not linger any longer. He led his men away from the temple fair, had a meal at a state-run restaurant, and then sent them back home.
I rested for a day.
Lu Rong didn't want to bother the people in the military region any longer, so after discussing it with Qiao Wanyue, she decided to leave.
Just before she left, someone knocked on her door.
"Comrade Qiao, Comrade Liang invites you to come over for a talk."
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