"Okay, have you bought the carriage yet?"
"We can't buy good horses. There aren't any for sale at the market. The carriages are too small to accommodate our family."
Wang Yi frowned, and then the owner of Dafu Inn said:
"Sir, these days all the horses are bought for wars. Who can still get a good horse? You'd be lucky if you can buy a mule or a donkey." While talking casually, he did not forget to continue fiddling with the abacus.
"Okay, go buy a mule and two carts."
Donkey? Two carts?
The shopkeeper suddenly remembered something. He glanced at Wang Yi and hurried out.
After sending Li Shenggen away, Wang Yi went to the largest pawnshop in the city, picked up a white jade carving at random, and exchanged it for 300 taels of silver.
The journey was full of hardships, and Wang Yi was almost hungry. He wanted to go to the restaurant and snack shop to buy some snacks, preserved fruits and dried meat.
As for the things sold by the vendors at the market, she didn't even look at them. She simply didn't like them.
Wang Yi was carrying a small cloth package, wearing a coarse brown cloth, with a branch stuck in his hair, and he went straight to Guihuazhai. The osmanthus cake there was a specialty in the city. Wang Yi had heard several people say it was delicious along the way, so he went straight over.
I had just bought some pastries and walked out of the shop, and before I could put them away, a lady in luxurious clothes suddenly rushed out, surrounded by people.
Before she could dodge, the lady's maid bumped into Wang Yi, and the snacks in the package scattered all over the floor.
Suddenly, a surge of anger surged up, and Wang Yi was so angry that he lost his mind.
"Stop right there! You knocked my cakes over and you're walking away like nothing happened?"
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