Heroine: The beginning starts with gambling on the wife with two hundred kilograms of rubbish

"You are the one who wants to play, and you are even crazier than the children." Shi Yan said directly.

Song Lingjia covered her mouth and laughed, but Qiao Jinshu glared at her and ran to Song Tingran for help.

"Mom, dad is so cruel."

"Really? Then let's ignore him and go see the lanterns."

Having said that, Song Tingran led Song Lingjia forward. Butler Lu had pointed out the way before, so just walk past it. There is a street full of them, and they also sell many cultural and entertainment books. It is a place where you can find treasures.

There are really a lot of people here, and many vendors are actually wearing veils and putting their things on the ground, looking very mysterious.

Shi Yan: "My wife, this place is a bit like a ghost market."

Sang Cheng: "What is a ghost market? It sounds scary, but it looks very lively."

Changyuqiao: "Yeah, what is a ghost market? Is it haunted? I really can't do it, so I won't go there. I'm scared."

Song Tingran comforted them and explained that the ghost market is just a name, and they are not allowed to mess around here. If you like something, ask the price carefully. If you are not buying sincerely, don't open your mouth to bargain. There are such rules. exist.

As long as you are wandering around normally, there is no problem.

After saying this, the husbands were relieved. Qiao Jinshu seized the opportunity, grabbed Song Lingjia's hand, and pulled her to the back.

"You little bastard, you've learned how to complain, haven't you? If you say I'm mean, I'll glare at you. Did I glare at you?"

"Dad, why am I complaining? Think carefully about what happened to Pinpin just now."

Qiao Jinshu's strength has loosened a bit, but his IQ is still on the high ground.

"I'll wait until tomorrow. It's you who is complaining."

"Daddy, don't accuse me wrongly. I'm helping you. In this way, mother will be deeply impressed by you, and second daddy will also remember the pot throwing thing."

After Qiao Jinshu hesitated for a moment, Song Lingjia took the opportunity to run away and bumped into Shi Yan's side, not forgetting to turn around and stick out his tongue.

This directly ignited Qiao Jinshu's fighting spirit. He was obviously deceived by this little girl, and he didn't know how long to wait.

"Song Lingjia!"

"Big Daddy, save me."

Shi Yan picked up Song Lingjia familiarly, and Qiao Jinshu turned back and forth in front of him, thinking about how to snatch it from his hands, and then slapped her butt hard several times.

"Brother, just spoil her, sooner or later it will turn on me."

"Jinshu, I don't want to either, but Jiajia is so cute, I really can't let go of my hand."

Qiao Jinshu changed his mind, took out his purse, and shook it in his hand. The sound of the money inside was very clear.

"How many things can I buy with so much money? I should be able to buy a lot of delicious food. Let's go, An'an, Xiaoyu, Cancan, Yueyue, Xiaoyi, Chuan, come with me. Let's drink the spicy food. Your seventh daddy will pay for everything!"

Shi Le'an smiled calmly and turned his head to look at Song Lingjia in his father's arms. She was already a little anxious.

"Thank you, Dad Qi."

Song Can: "Okay, then don't regret it."

Song Lingjia quickly broke away from Shi Yan's protective umbrella and came to Qiao Jinshu's side with a playful smile.

"Dad, you're the best. I was joking with you just now. Can you take me with you when you buy a gift?"

"Dad, there are many people here, why don't I help you?"

Song Lingjia stretched out his hands, palms facing up, and looked at Qiao Jinshu eagerly. He pretended to be fierce, stretched out his hand, lowered it hard, and held it gently.

"I will take you one today. Anyway, your father and I have plenty of money, so I will give you a share."

"Thank you, Dad. I knew you were the best. You are the best, best, best Dad."

This ghost market is very long, and many things are hard to understand, especially the stone fish pendant that Song Leyu once bought. It is made like jade, so I don't dare to buy anything here.

I just looked at the lanterns and bought two more fresh ones. It’s hard to take these things with you on the road. There are safety risks if you keep them in the house, so I didn’t buy too many. When you leave, you can leave these two. Zuixiang Tower.

There was a small stall in front that was crowded with people. There were many beautiful accessories on the ground, and two people were fighting for one of them.

There were many people watching, and Song Tingran's family was also watching, but they didn't get very close.

"Not everyone can wear this ice jade cloud-patterned pendant. It must be a person of high status, otherwise there is no telling what kind of fatal disaster it will cause."

"Looking at this Shengjing City, the most indispensable thing is people with high status. You look down on others, not to mention that this is the one I took a fancy to first."

"The rules of the ghost market are that the one with the highest price gets it. The ghost owner's starting price is three hundred taels, and I will pay three hundred and fifty taels."

"I'll pay five hundred taels."

Sang Cheng has also gained a lot of knowledge over the years, but this person selling things without saying a word, and the two customers automatically increasing the price without bargaining, still refreshed his brain capacity.

"My wife, you don't negotiate the price, but you increase the price. This is not an auction, right? When selling things at a street stall like this, don't you have to negotiate the price?"

"Maybe that thing is good, but I don't understand these jade and other things. They are just daily fun for rich people."

The two people were still arguing. Anyway, they kept raising the price, and it actually increased to one thousand taels of silver.

People around him were gasping, because this ice jade cloud-patterned pendant was only this price at most.

Now it's not a pick-up, it's just a purchase at the regular price. The extra money is all about face.

Song Leyu was not very interested in such things, and looked at the things on the stall with great curiosity.

There is a little rabbit, which is dilapidated on the outside and even rusty in some places. It is no one cares about in the corner, but Song Leyu still likes it very much.

She remembered what Song Tingran said and wanted to ask about the price. If it was too expensive, just don't bargain.

"Xiao Yu, let's go."

"Ah good."

Song Leyu followed his family back to Zuixiang Tower before he had time to ask.

At the entrance of Zuixiang Building, Gu Yan stood here quietly. When he heard the familiar sound of laughter, a smile immediately appeared on his face.

"Master, you are back. The room has been cleaned. Do you want to order hot water now?"

"Why didn't you rest inside? Have you been waiting for us here?"

Gu Yan nodded. He had been applying medicine on time during this period. His face was no longer swollen, but there were still some bruises. He looked much more energetic.

Xie Jinglin was helping in the lobby, but he also kept looking outside. One was looking at Gu Yan to see if he was lost, and the other was looking at Song Tingran's family to see if they had returned.

"Benefactor, how was your day today?"

"It's very good. I even went to look at the lanterns and saw a ghost market."

"That ghost market doesn't happen every day. It still depends on luck. Your benefactor is a lucky person. I saw it once I went there. However, I heard that the things there are mixed between true and false. It's difficult to understand if you don't understand. The one who suffers.”