Heaven-Sent Farm Girl Builds Her Fortune And Captures His Heart-Chapter 762 - 760: Did She Really Run into It? (1)

At the entrance of the market, Shen Shan arrived with a handcart, and only then did they proceed into the market.

The crowd was dense, moving forward slowly, long queues extended in front of each shop.

"The peanut crisps here are delicious!" Shen Qingping shook Shen Qinglan’s hand and said, "Third Sister, let’s buy candies here."

Shen Qinglan glanced at the queue that looked like a dragon and rubbed her temples headache-inducing, "But, there are so many people here, I wonder how long it will take before it’s our turn."

Shen Qingping pouted, "But... I like their peanut crisps, and Qing’an likes them too."

"Miss, how about this?" Fu Dong suggested, "We servants can stand in line for you while you, Master, Madam, and Fourth Young Master go elsewhere for a look. How about it?"

"Alright!" Shen Qinglan said, "Then you and A Man stay here in line, and we will return after buying other items."

Fu Dong nodded, "Alright!"

Dong Yao cast a glance at Shen Qingping, looked at the two and said helplessly, "Then it’s hard work for you!"

"It’s not hard work!" A Man shook his head with a smile and said, "Madam, go buy things elsewhere quickly, otherwise there’ll be more people later."

Dong Yao nodded, then took Shen Qingping and left with Shen Qinglan and Shen Shan.

Shen Shan looked at the lantern shop on the opposite side and said, "All the lanterns at home have faded; it’s time to get new ones?"

"Naturally, for the New Year, one must buy new ones." Shen Qinglan said, "You all go look at the others, I’ll buy the lanterns myself."

"Is Third Sister going alone?" Shen Qingping said worriedly, "What if you encounter traffickers?"

Shen Qinglan: ...

She’s alright not catching traffickers; if traffickers dare come to provoke her, it’d be like a moth flying into the flame.

Dong Yao chuckled lightly, "Silly boy, your Third Sister has grown up; she can protect herself."

"Oh!" Shen Qingping said, "Then Third Sister, protect yourself."

Shen Qinglan nodded and smiled, "Alright!"

Shen Shan said, "Quickly go, buy a few more, and send a couple to your Third Uncle’s house to hang in the yard for lighting."

Shen Qinglan nodded again before walking into the crowded throng across the street.

"Hey Miss, buy a few toys to take home for the kids to play with."

Shen Qinglan finally squeezed to the opposite street, only to be blocked by a peddler showcasing his goods.

She moved left, the peddler also moved left; she moved right, the peddler also moved right, indicating that if she didn’t buy, he would keep pestering her.

She halted, looked at the peddler coldly and said, "I don’t want to buy."

"Hey, buy a few things Miss," the peddler said, "These little trinkets won’t cost much, and I see you’re dressed splendidly, surely you won’t be short of such an amount?"

Shen Qinglan’s expression turned cold, "I’ll count to three, if you don’t move, handle the consequences yourself."

She did have money, but buying and selling is about mutual consent, and she really disliked this kind of coercive salesmanship, even found it very annoying.

"What’s wrong with you, Miss?" The peddler set down his load angrily, rolled up his sleeves and said, "If you don’t buy, fine, but why are you threatening people?"

Amid the bustling noise, while he didn’t cause much of a stir, he did draw the attention of those nearby.

Liu Zijing looked at Shen Qinglan, then at the peddler, furrowing his brows slightly, seemingly debating whether to step forward and assist.

Shen Qinglan glanced at the peddler indifferently and prepared to bypass him and leave. Unexpectedly, the peddler blocked her again, rudely saying, "After unjustly threatening someone, you want to run? Is there no justice left?"