God-level boss: traveling to another world

Coming back to her senses, Feng Yuan realized that she had been distracted, but she didn't think anything of it. After coming to her senses, she continued to walk forward. The crowd was surging, and Feng Yuan suddenly felt that such a lively place was somewhat out of place for her.

She was like a thief who borrowed someone else's body and secretly felt the wonderful feeling of a wonderful world.

This feeling is like... she is secretly taking something that clearly doesn't belong to her...

Walking on this busy street, all the bustle had nothing to do with her. She had never had this feeling before, but it seemed to appear frequently recently. Was it because she cared more? Was it because she cared more, so she thought more?

She saw a square outside a large shopping mall with some scattered benches and pavilions. Although autumn was approaching, it was still somewhat warm.

Feng Yuan suddenly wanted to sit down and immerse herself in this world, not thinking about anything, and not looking for any spirit stones anymore...

In this extremely inclusive world, this world where all four seasons are beautiful, she has the care of her family, the concern of her teachers, and the care of her classmates. Even if she doesn't need them, they seem to always be there.

It seemed that ever since she came into this world, she had been feeling their kindness. Maybe she didn't need it that much, but she did feel it. She admitted that whether she admitted it or not, she cared a little.

Lying lazily on the back of the bench, Feng Yuan looked up at the sky. It was cloudless and clear blue. Occasionally, a few familiar faces that had been gone for a long time appeared.

……

This thought did not last long and was not firm. She quickly adjusted herself to what she had thought before. The antique market was indeed very large and there were many people, but it seemed a bit crowded.

Her eyes searched the stalls, looking for what she was looking for - she certainly didn't come here just to relax, there were many rare things in the antique market, and she accidentally found a few strange-looking things on the website.

Maybe it's worth her trip, and what's more, she really wants to come out.

"Little girl, look at this exquisite hairpin. It's a rare treasure! You little girls all like this kind of thing. Come! Take a look!" A young stall owner greeted Feng Yuan with a smile on his face.

Feng Yuan glanced at the things on his stall. There was nothing she wanted, but she was indeed interested in the things on the stall. She could tell at a glance that the hairpin was not a rare thing, but it was indeed well made.

It is indeed very beautiful. The hairpin is embellished with light blue tassels and the top of the hairpin is inlaid with pearls and jade. The lines are smooth and the overall beauty is elegant, yet it seems to have a noble aura.

I have to say that the workmanship is indeed ingenious. If it weren't for its unattractive price, Feng Yuan might really consider buying it. To be honest, she was a little skeptical. Didn't the stall owner know much about the market price?

First, the price doesn't match, and second, she doesn't like this very much, but Ah Hei might like it.

The reason for not buying it is the former, and the reason for wanting to buy it is the latter.

"Master, you still don't know much about this world. You can bargain!" the system reminded.

"Bargain? I've never bargained before." Feng Yuan was very honest.

Then, she received a long list of Baidu inquiries from the system. Seeing this long list of introductions, Feng Yuan was confused, but she still said to the stall owner: "Ten yuan, will you sell it?"

After Feng Yuan finished speaking, not only the stall owner, but even the system was shocked. How could a price be bargained like this? A hairpin priced at 10,000 yuan was directly slashed to 10 yuan?

There's no such thing as just robbing money, right? You can just rob it directly.

"Little girl, this is not the way to bargain." The stall owner looked at the girl with a wry smile.

"Just tell me whether you will sell it or not. I only have ten dollars." Feng Yuan had thought it over and decided that ten dollars was her upper limit. If she wanted to buy other things, she had to calculate her money.

"..." Seeing that Feng Yuan's expression didn't seem to be joking, the stall owner straightened his face and said, "I'm not selling it. Who would bargain so much?"

"Oh." After hearing this, Feng Yuan stood up and left without saying a single extra word.

"Hey? You're leaving now?" Can't you raise the price a little? It's so hard to find someone who likes your product, but this person is trying so hard to bargain. In the end, he just left after trying once and it didn't work? Can't you ask again?

Seeing that Feng Yuan really had no intention of stopping, he called her: "Hey, little girl, can't you raise the price a little bit?"

Even if it's a small business, you can't suffer too much loss.

"But I really only have ten dollars." This was really not a joke. She really couldn't take out much, so she had to save more.

“Well, then consider it a free gift for the first customer I’ve opened for business today. Ten dollars is ten dollars.” The boss then took another look at the price tags on his stall. Each one was worth tens of thousands. Could it be that because his prices were too high, no one else dared to buy?

Feng Yuan took out ten yuan in cash, and then thought about it. It seemed that she did make a profit, but she was not a person who liked to take advantage of small things. She glanced at the boss and said, "Boss, I won't let you suffer a loss. I will tell you a fortune for free."

"Oh? You know this?" the boss said with some interest, but he didn't hold out much hope and just thought the girl was joking.

"I know a little bit." Feng Yuan said modestly, but what she said was actually true. Now she can only see the general idea and cannot see the details, but it is enough.

“Then tell me about it.” Ye Xiu adjusted his sitting position, found a comfortable posture, and looked at the girl with some interest.

The upturned corners of his eyes were full of curiosity. He didn’t expect to meet a charlatan girl on the first day of business.

"Today is your first day setting up a stall, right? And you did it without telling your family. And it looks like you are avoiding something," Feng Yuan said as she picked up the hairpin.

"Ah? Are you investigating me?" The stall owner looked at the girl in confusion. There was nothing like that on his face, right? Could it be that this little girl was really capable?

"...This is the first time I see you today," Feng Yuan put on a fake smile: "If you don't want to hide all the time, just go with the flow, and..."

Feng Yuan paused here, then glanced at the nervous stall owner and said, "Don't trust those who advise you to leave."

"Ah? What do you mean?" The stall owner was confused. What did he mean by "go with the flow"? What did he mean by "don't trust the people who advised him to leave"? Why was he getting more and more confused?

He knows every word, but why can't he understand when they are put together?

But when he came back to his senses, the girl had already walked away. He scratched his head and then looked at the ten-yuan note in his hand...

Why are you talking so weird...