Several little girls quickly chose their head flowers and left.

Several little girls soon gathered in front of Zhao Youran's stall. Among them, a young man wearing glasses walked up to Zhao Youran and said: "Girl, these hair flowers can be wholesaled to me at a cheap price, so as to avoid the cold weather."

Is your little girl suffering from the cold?"

Zhao Youran heard it, and the glasses guy saw her true face, and she said nonchalantly: "Brother, this is a small business, and it won't be much cheaper."

The man wearing glasses directly offered the price in a winning tone, "Can it be a dime each?"

Zhao Youran shook his head and said: "No, it takes too much time. Plus the cost, it won't make any money at all."

Gu Yunyao stood not far away and quickly remembered that this young man with glasses was not the young man who guarded the black market when she was selling fruit in the county town last year.

What a coincidence, we met again. Did he come by himself? Or did he come with his boss?

If they all come, Zhao Youran will be in trouble.

Those people had obviously bad intentions during the last transaction. If I hadn't been smart and capable, I would have been tricked by them.

Those people will do anything for money.

Looking again, the young man wearing glasses realized that they couldn't reach an agreement, stood up and left with a sneer.

Gu Yunyao immediately walked closer and whispered to Zhao Youran: "Girl, please leave quickly and sell your goods in another place. The man with glasses just now is not a good person."

She didn't have a clue about her own affairs yet, so Gu Yunyao didn't want to recognize the other party for the time being.

Zhao Xinran looked at the aunt with doubtful eyes. This woman looked to be in her fifties. She definitely didn't recognize her unfamiliar face, but her eyes looked familiar.

Gu Yunyao felt the other party's doubtful gaze, smiled and winked at her and left.

Zhao Xinran's heart jumped wildly. This person must know him. Could it be that the person just now must be Aunt Gu?

Those eyes are so similar!

Why did the other person's face change? Has it become something she doesn't recognize?

She had come to the provincial capital anyway. When she calmed down and was about to call the other party, she found that Aunt Gu had already squeezed into the crowd and disappeared quickly.

Since it was my aunt who came to warn me, the man wearing glasses just now must not be a good person.

She quickly packed up her things, slung them over her shoulders and walked away.

At this moment, Gu Yunyao was hiding in the crowd and did not go far. Seeing Zhao Xinran leaving in a hurry, she nodded secretly in her heart. The little girl is very smart.

Soon, she saw the bespectacled man leading a muscular man in his thirties, with a round waist and a lot of red bumps on his face, to the place where Zhao Xinran was selling goods.

Gu Yunyao quickly recognized it. Isn't this strong man the boss of the glasses man?

Unexpectedly, they came from the county town to the provincial capital. From their actions just now, it can be seen that this group of people want to take advantage of the place no matter where they are. They are really not a good thing!

Gu Yunyao sneered and left the alley. She didn't believe that such a large provincial capital could be controlled by them?

She walked forward aimlessly. More than twenty minutes later, she found another alley where many people were buying and selling things.

Just as she was about to walk in, she suddenly heard a "crack" sound, and an old man in his sixties or seventies fell down in front of him.

Several people next to the old man hurriedly avoided for fear of causing trouble.

A few steps away, a middle-aged man with a simple and honest face who was selling goods and was slightly hunched over ran to the old man and helped him up.

While patting the dirty things on the old man's body, he said: "The road is slippery, old man, be careful."

The old man who fell down said gratefully: "Thank you. As we get older, we can't get up even if we fall..."

Seeing that the old man had stood firm, the middle-aged man hurriedly ran back to the stall, only to find that the moment he left, some of the small things sold at the stall had been taken away by someone.

The man sighed and muttered in a low voice: "I've wasted my time today!"

The little naughty boy who had been released a long time ago happened to see what was going on. He said eagerly: "Master, a few things were missing from the middle-aged man's stall. The person who stole the things was so bad. I will recover the things."

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Chapter completed!