Reborn Big Sister eats melon with her left hand and raises her baby with her right hand

This time, Yunmeng did not visit Zhuque Street or the East Market where many nobles gathered, but went to the West Market.

The merchants in West Market come from all corners of the world and do all kinds of business. It is not as high-end as East Market, but it is more down-to-earth.

The people who gather here are also very diverse, from all walks of life.

However, the original owner had never been to Xishi, so naturally, the prince Mo Bao had not come either.

The mother and son walked on the streets of Xishi, once again showing their bumpkin expressions, as they found everything new and interesting.

What surprised Yunmeng the most was that there were more snacks here than in Dongshi, and the taste was no worse than that in Dongshi, and some were even better than that in Dongshi.

This is unforgivable. How could the original owner miss out on such a delicious and fun place?

When passing by a section of the road where circuses were being performed, one could hear bursts of cheers. Yun Meng watched from afar and found it boring.

No matter how good the juggling skills are, they are not as exciting as what Yunmeng saw in his previous life.

In the previous life, Yun Meng was able to fly and hide in the ground, which was much more exciting than juggling.

It was just the first time Mo Bao saw it, so he stretched his neck to see it.

Yunmeng didn't want to let Mobao down, so she bought a big bag of food and went over. Mobao looked at it curiously while Yunmeng ate.

Chunzhi and the servants and guards all got a lot of food and drink.

"Mother, he is so powerful. What kind of Kung Fu did he practice? Why can his hands fry in a frying pan?"

Mo Bao looked at his own hands and said, "Mom, when can I become as powerful as him?"

Yun Meng was delighted when she heard this, "As long as Mo Bao practices hard, he will definitely be many times more powerful than him in the future."

Yunmeng leaned close to Mobao's ear and whispered to him about the other party's tricks. She was determined not to let Mobao be deceived because of his ignorance.

Mo Bao's mouth widened when he heard this. Is that so? The other party didn't seem to be that powerful. He must be lying.

Well, lying is not good.

But my mother said that it was their means of making a living and we couldn’t cut off their source of income, so, we just kept it to ourselves and didn’t expose it.

Mo Bao didn't understand how cheating became a means of making a living, but he didn't expose it. He just lost the desire to continue reading.

Yunmeng walked forward holding Mobao, and never stopped eating. She ate delicious food and bought fun things. As long as they liked something, they would not miss any of them.

It was obvious that the spendthrift wife of a landlord was shopping with her stupid son. This immediately attracted the attention of the stall owners, who all tried to promote their products to them.

Yunmeng pointed with her little finger, and bought whatever she pointed at.

Chunzhi, who paid the money, felt that she was particularly noble and generous at the moment, and she paid with great generosity.

The princess said that their family was not short of money, and if the money was not spent it would get worms if left there, so they should just spend it freely.

"Sir, please look at this old ginseng. I dug it from the mountain many years ago." An old man stepped forward and said flatteringly.

With trembling hands, he opened the cloth wrapped around the old ginseng and asked Yunmeng to take a look.

When the people who were watching the fun heard that it was an old ginseng that was many years old, they all came forward to take a look.

When I took a look at it, I saw that the ginseng had grown to be as thick as a child's wrist. It must have taken many years to grow to that size.

Yunmeng's eyes fell on the ginseng, the corners of her mouth twitched slightly, and she felt that the old man was a bit exaggerating.

Would the old man think she was a fool?

"My dear, this kind of ginseng is extremely rare. I have been digging ginseng all my life, but this is the first time I have seen such a big one."

The old man handed it forward again, motioning Yunmeng to take it and look at it carefully, but unfortunately Yunmeng did not take it and took a step back.

Chunzhi saw this and quickly stood in front of him, preventing the old man from getting any closer. She turned around and looked at Yunmeng and asked:

"Princess, this is really old mountain ginseng."

"No, it's carved from white radish." Yunmeng said.

Chunzhi's eyes widened in shock. No way, no way, someone actually deceived her princess.

This guy is so bold. He is bullying someone who doesn't know the value of things.

Yunmeng's voice was neither loud nor soft. The old man heard it and was shocked. He didn't expect to meet someone who knew the value of things.

Without saying anything, the old man turned around and ran away in shock. He didn't want to be caught and handed over to the authorities.

Yun Meng curled her lips after seeing this. She came here to pick up bargains, not to let others pick up bargains.

Seeing that Yunmeng had real skills, many gave up their ideas and quietly retreated. It was not easy to cheat people out of this money, so they better behaved themselves.

Yunmeng and her maidservants stopped in front of a stall selling old paintings.

When the stall owner saw so many people gathering around him, he got really nervous.

"Pack this one, this one, and that one for me." Yun Meng said, pointing at the three paintings on the stall.

Two of the three paintings were imitations, and one was not very famous. When people nearby saw Yunmeng buying paintings in this way, they all gasped.

They all felt that Yunmeng was definitely going to be cheated, and cheated a lot.

The stall owner, who was originally nervous, relaxed a lot because of Yunmeng's domineering attitude. If everyone bought paintings like this, he would ask for a very high price.

"Sir, this painting is..." The stall owner pointed at one of the imitation paintings and began to introduce it.

"That's a fake, I can tell, just name your price." Yun Meng said calmly.

The stall owner was dumbfounded and said, "No, you can already tell it's a fake, why did you still buy it?"

How could he make an offer?

Looking at the other two paintings, the stall owner tried to struggle again, pointing to the unknown work and saying, "This one."

"This one has no name and no power, so don't introduce it. I'm leaving if you keep wasting my time." Yun Meng said.

The stall owner lost his temper and said, "You know what they are, so why are you so arrogant and pointing at them and asking for these three paintings?"

After swallowing his saliva, the stall owner cautiously extended a finger.

"Ten taels, that's a bit expensive." Yun Meng said.

The stall owner wanted to cry. The thing was only ten taels. He wanted to try and bid one thousand taels.

Looking at Yunmeng's expression, he really dares to offer one thousand taels. The noble man really dares to leave, and the stall owner does not want to miss this business.

Even if it was ten taels, he still made a profit, but it was not much. The stall owner thought about it and said slowly, "It's one hundred taels."

"Ten taels is too much for me, and you dare to ask for a hundred taels?" Yun Meng looked at the stall owner in surprise, as if to say, "How dare you ask that?"

The stall owner felt bitter, but he couldn't say it out loud. He gritted his teeth and whispered, "Ten taels is ten taels. You can't bargain anymore. If the price is any lower, I will lose money."

Yunmeng snorted, raised her chin and Chunzhi stepped forward to pay. As for who was the fool in this transaction.

Haha, only those who are stupid know. Anyway, Yun Meng didn’t think she suffered any loss. She felt that she had picked up a great bargain.

Chunzhi stepped forward to pay the money and take the painting. Her movements were quick and efficient, as if she had done this many times.

While the stall owner breathed a sigh of relief, he secretly looked at Yunmeng. Whose spendthrift woman is this? She bought the painting even though she knew it was a fake.

If this were my own spendthrift wife, I would teach her a lesson no matter what.

As if to cooperate with the stall owner's idea, a voice suddenly sounded.