"But..." Huo Yuzhi choked and said something, but Ye Wuchen gently pressed his head.

He gently rubbed the top of her head and sighed, "Don't worry, Yuzhi, I will come back to see you. Maybe I will bring Jiuan and the others with me at that time."

"Jiuan...is it your sister?" Huo Yuzhi asked in a silence with a vague look on his eyes.

"Well, she is one year younger than you, and she will be your sister in the future." Ye Wuchen nodded. When he thought of Jiuan, he couldn't help but bent his eyes happily, and did not notice the coldness flashing in Huo Yuzhi's eyes.

I don't want any sister!

"That's all..." She roared in distortion in her heart, but her head was lowered in disappointment, and her two little hands tightly held Ye Wuchen's arm.

"By the way." I felt that the atmosphere was a little strange at this time, and Ye Wuchen simply changed the topic, "Do you know where there is a place to sell cotton coats?"

If he could know where to sell cotton coats, he would go directly to the location tomorrow. Today, he would take a lot of time to just run around to find a store.

"Cotton coat?" Huo Yuzhi thought seriously for a while, "There are not many places to sell cotton coats, but I heard that a cotton coat shop in the east of the trading area is good and cheap."

"If it is in the east... it's a bit far away." Ye Wuchen pondered. The east part of the trading area would take at least half a day away from him.

"It's indeed a bit far away." Looking at the heavy backpack behind Ye Wuchen, Huo Yuzhi touched her face and said, "There is also the hotel where mobile businessmen are stationed to buy cotton coats. If you meet a good businessman, you can also be cheaper."

"Mobile businessman?" Ye Wuchen said in surprise, "Is there a mobile businessman here?"

Huo Yuzhi nodded.

Seeing this, Ye Wuchen suddenly thought of gasoline in his mind. He couldn't help asking, "By the way, can mobile businessmen sell gasoline?"

After hearing Ye Wuchen say he wanted to buy gasoline, Huo Yuzhi was stunned for a moment before hurriedly lowering her eyes and said, "It should be OK for mobile businessmen to be not restricted by the rules of the first and second districts of the north, right?"

"Then I'll go and have a look!" Ye Wuchen was a little surprised. After asking about the location, he quickly ran away without a trace.

After Ye Wuchen completely disappeared into the crowd, Huo Yuzhi silently returned to the store with a broom in her arms, looking worried.

"Huo Yuzhi, don't be lazy!" The owner of this store sat carelessly on the chair, slanting Huo Yuzhi said coldly, "I saw that the work you just now was done by someone else. I will tell you in advance that even if the work was done by two people, I will still only give one person's wages! I want to cheat on me, but I don't even have the door!"

Listening to the owner of the timber shop cursing and saying unclean words, Huo Yuzhi did not speak back. She just lowered her head and cursed her side, covering up all the expressions on her face.

The hotel where the mobile businessman was stationed was very close to where Ye Wuchen had just been. He ran for about ten minutes and found the place where Huo Yuzhi mentioned.

The exterior of this hotel looks more luxurious than that of an ordinary hotel. The house is almost the same as an apartment building. Not to mention that the walls have been painted with paint, and it looks very new and clean.

Several men pushed open the door and walked out together. They were dressed neatly, which was in sharp contrast to the hurried pedestrians around them.

Ye Wuchen quickly took this opportunity to get into the hotel, and the oncoming warmth made him feel a little uncomfortable for a moment.

The hotel is also very spacious. There are more than a dozen tables placed in an open space on the left. There are many people sitting in front of the table, some drinking big gulps and some cursing and quarreling. There are several tables on the right, which look like the front desk, and many people are gathering there to trade things.

On the right is probably the trading desk for trading with mobile merchants.

When Ye Wuchen raised his foot and walked to the right, he noticed that there was a clean and tidy staircase behind the trading desk, leading straight upstairs.

"Little guy, tell me what you need. I am the transaction agent here." A man sitting behind the trading desk asked with his chin, full of jokes. In his eyes, Ye Wuchen, a little kid, must have broken in because of curiosity and would not buy anything.

Transaction intermediary refers to people who provide fixed trading venues for mobile merchants. They do not sell things and only earn agency fees from mobile merchants.

"I want..."

"Shut up!"

Just as Ye Wuchen was about to speak, a violent voice suddenly rang in the hall on the left. A strong man slapped the table hard and shouted at another man sitting at the table, "Whether I want to admit defeat has nothing to do with you!"

"Don't be excited for now. There are people around here. Is it embarrassing to be so noisy?" The man sitting at the table smiled bitterly and wiped the saliva on his face, spread his hands and sighed softly, "But the result of your bet with me is that you lost and I won, why has this nothing to do with me."

Everyone around him started to make excuses when they heard this. Seeing that they were both tense and seemed to be fighting, they all looked at the show.

"What's wrong?" Ye Wuchen couldn't help asking the transaction agency behind him.

"These two of them just now have a bet, one of them will lose." The transaction agent leaned on his chin and looked at the fire from the other side of the river. "No one cares about this matter at all, I think it depends on who has a hard fist."

As he said that, the transaction agent turned his head and said to his colleague beside him, "I look at the sitting hang, look at his thin appearance, and I don't know if I can get the next punch."

The mobile businessman sitting at the table smiling bitterly is indeed thinner than the one standing, but his figure is slightly stronger than that of ordinary people.

Ye Wuchen was not interested in these things. Although he didn't think fighting was a good thing worth watching, he wouldn't be so stupid as to go forward and meddle in other people's business to persuade the fight.

He turned around and wanted to ask the previous question again, but this time he didn't even have time to speak, and saw the transaction agent stand up and punch the air excitedly, and whistle casually.

"pretty!"

At the same time, the sound of cheering around became more and more noisy. Ye Wuchen looked back and saw the man sitting at the table back two steps back, and the chair he was sitting on fell to the ground, looking like he had been punched.

But the mobile businessman who swung his fist looked dull, as if he was scared.

"Ahhh... I said Yaoyao, can you put your strength lighter?" The man who seemed to be beaten said something inexplicable to the air. When he raised his head, everyone noticed that there were no scars on his face.
Chapter completed!