Looking at this woman, Buling narrowed her eyes imperceptibly. That voice... it sounded so familiar, exactly the same as the one who sold her eggs on the black market.
"Yes, eldest sister."
"One costs 12 cents, two costs 24 cents. Are you going to pay separately or together?"
"Each pays their own way."
Before Buling could take out his money, Sangshen handed the money to the old woman over Buling's head: "Twenty feet of homespun cloth, a bamboo basket, that's six yuan and twelve cents in total."
"Yes, yes." The girl's eyes lit up when she saw the money.
Tetsuya also paid Wu Yuanyuan's share.
The girl's eyes crinkled with laughter: "This must be your boyfriend, you two are such a perfect match."
Her mother chimed in, praising, "That's right, that's right, the young man is so considerate."
The compliments made all four of them blush, or maybe two; Mulberry's ears turned red, while Buling remained perfectly composed.
After saying goodbye to the talking mother and daughter, the four continued their stroll.
After walking past a few stalls, I stopped in front of a stall selling mountain products: "Uncle, how much are the wood ear mushrooms and mushrooms?"
"Wood ear mushrooms are 15 cents a pound, and mushrooms are 10 cents a pound. We only pick the best ones and dry them; there's not a single wormhole." The man tending the stall was a man in his fifties.
Buling looked at the mulberry tree; he was cooking, so she listened to him.
Mulberry nodded reservedly, "Buy it." He knew he was the most important person to Little Blackie; she even asked for his opinion before buying something. He was secretly pleased.
"Then give me ten pounds of each." Bu Ling made a generous offer.
Wu Yuanyuan looked at her in surprise: "You bought so much?"
"It won't spoil, just eat it slowly."
"The girl is right. Once this stuff is dried, it can last for a year or two without any problem," the uncle said as he deftly began weighing it.
Wu Yuanyuan was persuaded, but she still didn't have Bu Ling's boldness, and only bought three jin (1.5 kg) each. Even so, the uncle was overjoyed.
Finally, the baskets behind the two men contained more wood ear mushrooms and mushrooms.
None of the four carried any burdens; they were simply wandering around aimlessly, stopping and starting as they pleased.
"careful!"
"Grab him!"
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