Fast-traveling female supporting role: There is no limit to fancy flirting with men

Chapter 615

The four of them finished their breakfast and went shopping in the market again.

After buying some rice noodle seasonings and so on for home use, and filling a small basket, Qingcheng never bought anything, but wandered around seemingly casually.

"Little girl, what exactly do you want?" Zhanyan was a little confused, and asked Qingcheng with his head turned.

"Let's see if there is any small business that can be done." Qingcheng shook the half-empty basket in a nonchalant manner.

Zhan Yan shook his head, the little girl was just a little girl, just trying to show off her strength.

However, I am not short of money, do you want to help the little girl?
If it's free, she definitely won't take it.

How to do it.

Zhanyan was thinking while walking, completely unaware that Qingcheng had already stopped at a small booth, Brother Xuan and Xiao Xueer had also stopped, and by the time he realized it, he had already walked more than ten steps, but he had no choice but to turn around again. Turning around, he leaned in front of the three of them, and looked curiously at the small stall in front of him.

"Isn't this a sweet potato? What's so good about it? There are so many of them." Zhanyan shook his head, really defeated by the ignorance of the third sister.

"You said there are a lot of sweet potatoes? Then why didn't I know?" Qingcheng naturally recognized the sweet potatoes, but there was no such thing in the host's memory.

"It's not surprising that you don't know. The sweet potato seedlings came from Fanwai two years ago. They were first planted in the north. I didn't expect the yield to be quite good. There is a lot of dry land in the north and there is no way to grow rice, so the people quickly accepted it. This sweet potato. I have also eaten it, it is fragrant and sweet, and tastes very good. You can buy some and try it." Zhanyan said in detail.

"I see. Then what other ways to eat this sweet potato?" Qingcheng asked carelessly.

"What else can I have? Frying, stir-frying, eating whatever you like..." Zhanyan didn't know what she meant by asking this, could there be any other tricks?
"Auntie, I want all these sweet potatoes! Also, Auntie, can you bring me some of these sweet potato seedlings next time? I'll buy some." After listening to Zhanyan's words, Qingcheng was relieved.

"Little girl, although this food is sweet, it makes you uncomfortable if you eat too much, and you will choke!" Zhan Yan knew this sweet potato very well. Not eating much.

"Don't worry, I won't be greedy!" This aunt didn't have many sweet potatoes, but her relatives in the north saw that there were none here, so they brought her some seedlings for her to try planting. Unexpectedly, the sweet potatoes that grew out were not bad. So she brought some to the market to see if anyone would buy them.

After watching for an hour, no one asked, and finally met Qingcheng, and she bought them all without asking the price, which surprised her, "Girl, auntie sees that you are an honest person, next time I will bring you some sweet potato seedlings." ,for free."

"Thank you so much, ma'am. I'll come back in two days." Qingcheng smiled and stuffed a few more pennies for the ma'am, and then left with a small half bag of sweet potatoes, contented.

Although Zhan Yan didn't know what she wanted to do, looking at her expression, he must have had some novel idea. Seeing that she was struggling to carry the sweet potato monster, he quickly stepped forward, grabbed the basket, and held it in his hand.

Qingcheng looked at Zhanyan, her heart warmed up, and she didn't feel pretentious, allowing him to walk in front with the basket in hand.

Next, Qingcheng ran into the carpenter's shop and ordered a strange shelf, the leaky box, and agreed to come to pick it up in two days, and then he let out a long sigh of relief and left the shop as if it was a big deal.

"Where are you going next?" The handsome young man happened to be with three shabby children wearing patches, and he was holding a shabby basket in his hand. Many people on the street were looking at him, but he didn't care at all. Face asked with a smile.

(End of this chapter)