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Chapter 509 Sleeves (3)

Mo An'an rushed to the county seat in a bullock cart.

Well, the ox cart can't be fast, it's as slow as a snail, and it's just a little bit faster than walking. Fortunately, the village is not very far from the county seat.

Of course, even so, it was already noon when Mo Anan arrived at the county seat.

【Hey, host, this is not the way to the pier! 】

The pier is in the east of the city, but Mo An'an walked quickly towards the south of the city.

"I'm a weak chicken now. I don't care what I want. What's the use of going to the pier? Will they reason with me?"

【Where are you going? ] Paused, thinking that Dongshunji is in the south of the city, 【It's useless for you to go to Dongshunji, right? 】The system wondered, 【Could Dong Shunji be able to reason with you little boy? 】

"of course not!"

Mo An'an stopped and looked up at the plaque - Dongshun Buyu, that's it.Stepping up slowly, he walked in.

In fact, Dongshunji is not only engaged in the cloth business, but also involved in many industries, and the business is very large, so the dock side dare not offend at all.

If it's just a small bug, the dock side won't be afraid, at most they will lose some money.

Mo An'an took a look around, this shop is incomparable to a modern department store, it's just that the two fronts are combined, the shelves are against the wall, and the pieces of cloth are placed diagonally on it.

On the right side of the counter was a middle-aged man with his head bowed.

[Hey, host, you haven't answered me yet, can they reason with you? 】

"If you keep arguing, believe it or not, I will destroy you all?"

Although the system twitched and felt wronged, it didn't dare to ask any more questions.

Mo Anan walked up to the man, "Excuse me, is the shopkeeper?"

The man raised his head, "Not bad... Huh?"

The ancient counters are a bit high, and Mo An'an, a ten-year-old, is a bit malnourished, so...

The corner of Mo An'an's mouth twitched, nothing could be more embarrassing than this!
Taking two steps back, "The shopkeeper's..." The shopkeeper finally saw the person, it was a serious little grown-up face, the shopkeeper thought it was funny, "Hey... little baby... where is your mother... lost?"

The shopkeeper thought it might be some woman who was buying cloth here, but she didn't pay attention for a while and lost her child.The more I thought about it, the more I felt so, so I nodded, "Don't be afraid, little baby, you can wait in the store with peace of mind..." He called out again, "Shun Xi, go in and get a plate of pastries."

Seeing this, Mo An'an became more confident about the plan in his heart, "Don't bother me, Uncle Shopkeeper, I'm not lost, I'm just here to find you."

In fact, she didn't want to be called Uncle at all. After all, she was already an old monster for who knows how many years.Calling someone an uncle is really a bit of a suspicion of pretending to be tender!
"Oh? Looking for me? What are you looking for?"

Mo Anan took out a piece of... straw paper from her arms, and handed it over!

It's actually a garment.

However, although Ye Lao Er intends to train the original body to study, he also prepared paper and pens for him, but it is only the worst straw paper.

That's all the conditions, Mo An'an has nothing to blush, "This straw paper may be accidentally clear... If the shopkeeper likes it, I can..."

Shopkeeper Liu frowned, and interrupted Mo An'an, "Is this the picture you drew?"

Seeing shopkeeper Liu's expression, Mo An'an knew that he didn't believe it, and he didn't hear what she said clearly, so he smiled and repeated it again.

"Some parts of the drawing on this scrap paper are inevitably blurred. Can the shopkeeper lend me a pen and paper?"

"Shunxi, go, give it to this..." Shopkeeper Liu said with a smile, "What's your name?"

(End of this chapter)