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How can a child who is half a foot tall be an old man.

"Young master, this old man is over sixty years old and has suffered from dwarfism since he was a child. He has never grown in height since he was seven years old, until today." The old man laughed and said to Qiao Song.

This voice is hoarse, it is indeed the sound of sixty years old.

Qiao Song clasped his fists and said, "Xiaosheng is blind, please forgive me."

"It doesn't matter." The old man laughed again and waved his hand.

"Give me the money." Chu Jiangqiu glanced at Qiao Song and laughed.

Qiao Song asked, "How much?"

"Twelve" said the old man with a smile.

"A mask is so expensive?" Qiao Song blurted out, and then coughed again when he realized that he had lost his composure.

"Young man, this is not money for masks." The old man glanced at Chu Jiangqiu.

Qiao Song understood, and threw out another ingot of silver. Although he was smiling, he felt that his heart was bleeding.

"What did the old man say?" Qiao Song asked.

"Go straight, there is Wangyou Pavilion at the end, go up to the second floor, and the rare things will be auctioned in an hour, so Mother Zhi should be there." Chu Jiangqiu looked through the crowd and looked towards the end of the street.

"Let's go then," Josong said.

"No hurry, there is still an hour, let's go shopping again." Chu Jiangqiu ran to a small stall again.

The author says:

I am writing while looking up some information, and I guess it will be slower, because it is difficult for me to write in ancient times, so everyone can read it together, I also wrote it on the rise

8. Wangyou Pavilion

◎"My lord, can I ask you a question? How many younger sisters do you have?" Qiao Song leaned forward.

"Naturally one" Chu Jiangqiu...◎

"My lord, can I ask you a question? How many younger sisters do you have?" Qiao Song leaned forward.

"Naturally one." Chu Jiangqiu rolled his eyes at Qiao Song.

"But the things you bought are enough for several junior sisters." Qiao Song's smile welled up in his eyes.

"I want you to care, can't I spoil my junior sister?" Chu Jiangqiu scowled.

Seeing Chu Jiangqiu's expression, Qiao Song immediately replied, "Of course it's possible."

Suddenly, there was a loud noise ahead, and dozens of people gathered around.

"Go, go and have a look." Chu Jiangqiu pulled Qiao Song and walked over.

"My lord, we can't take part in such trivial matters." Qiao Song stopped Chu Jiangqiu.

"Why are you such a mother-in-law, you just watch the fun, do you want to go?" Chu Jiangqiu pushed Qiao Song's arm away.

"Then let's go." Qiao Song sighed.

In the middle of the crowd, surrounded by three people, the owner of a stall was wearing a red ghost mask, and there were all kinds of jade wares on the stall. Chu Jiangqiu took a look and found that three of them were real and seven of them were fake. Dressed in black, wearing a white cow head mask.

A man in black took out a jade wrench, pointed at the stall owner and said, "Why are you selling me fakes?"

Chu Jiangqiu squeezed his way into the crowd and saw the wrench closer. Although the color was bright, the color did not change in harmony. The man made a dull sound when he hit the wrench. It was indeed a fake.

"Young master, according to the rules of the black market, if you buy it, you will not be refunded or exchanged. You didn't see clearly when you bought it yourself. How can you blame me?" The stall owner stood up and said Youyou, without a trace of panic.

"You're lying, it's true when I saw it for the first time, you must have lost your bag behind you." The man in black was furious, grabbed the stall owner by the collar with one hand, and pulled half of the stall owner over. .

The stall owner slowly raised his eyes and said, "So what?"

There was a burst of laughter from the people around, as well as cheers and whistles, but no one stepped forward to stop it.

"You..." The man in black immediately clenched his fist with the other hand, made a creaking sound, and hit the man in black in the face.

But before the fist hit the stall owner's face, someone grabbed his arm from behind, and his fist just stopped in front of the stall owner's face. Chu Jiangqiu looked back and saw a man wearing a black ghost mask and wearing a The person in the red shirt, black pants and black boots, he looked back and saw three such people standing behind him.

"Liuli Street rules, don't hurt people," said the red shirt.

This seems to be the person who maintains order in the whole street, Chu Jiangqiu thought to himself, but who is in charge of them, who is the owner of the ghost market, and why it is so popular, he thought to himself.

"He sold me a fake product by stealing it." The man in black said angrily, looked at the four red shirts around him, and slowly withdrew his hand.

"It's not up to us. The rules of Liuli Street, buying profit and buying loss, all voluntary, we are only responsible for law and order." The voice in the red shirt was not mixed with emotion, and the face was hidden under the black mask, and the expression could not be seen clearly.

It is said that the ghost market is different from the day market, and indeed this rule is staggering.

"You guys are bullying too much," said the man in black.

"In view of your deliberate hurtful behavior this time, you will be banned from entering the ghost market within one month," the red shirt said again.

"If you don't come, don't come. Who cares? This is a bad place." The man in black snorted coldly, and said, "Xiaoqi, let's go." Another man in black next to him heard the words and immediately followed his footsteps.

The people around gradually dispersed, and the two men in black also walked away.

"Young man, it's good to be young, but you can't be frivolous. You can't bear to make big plans or risk your life, so you can do it yourself." The man in black didn't take two steps, but the stall owner's voice came.

"Sick." The man in black turned his head to look at the stall owner and said coldly.

"My lord, on your hand..." The man in black who had been silent beside him suddenly pointed at his hand and said tremblingly.

"What's the matter, you look like you've seen a ghost?" The man in black looked down, and saw that the emerald green finger ring was firmly on his hand. The emerald green was warm and translucent. This is the real one. "This is the real one." When did you bring it up?"

"The villain doesn't know," the man in black shivered beside him.

The man in black turned his head to look at the stall owner again, who nodded from a distance, with an unknown expression.

This place is really Crouching Tiger, Hidden Dragon, Chu Jiangqiu couldn't help shivering.

When he came back to his senses, Chu Jiangqiu realized that Qiao Song was gone. He only blamed himself for running this way and didn't see whether Qiao Song was following him.

"Qiao Song..." Chu Jiangqiu called out, and all the hats, veils and masks around him looked over and stared at him. Chu Jiangqiu looked around awkwardly, thinking that luckily there were masks.It seems that shouting is not going to work.

Qiao Song is smarter than his younger brother. He knows the time and place. If he can't find him, he should go directly there when the time comes. He will walk and stroll by himself. It would be better if he can meet Qiao Song.

"Boss, how do you sell this script?" Chu Jiangqiu remembered that Liu Shichen had read the script this afternoon, and wanted to buy a few for his junior sister to relieve boredom in his free time.

"Twenty Wen" said the stall owner.

"Then I want three copies." Chu Jiangqiu touched the money bag, dumbfounded, and then remembered that all the money was with Qiao Song. What should I do?

The stall owner also saw Chu Jiangqiu's embarrassment, and his tone was obviously much colder, "If you want to buy, pay, if you don't have money, get out of the way, don't block other people."

When Chu Jiangqiu heard the tone, he immediately raised his head and said, "Don't look down on people, I'll buy it, why don't I buy it."

"Boss, how do you sell the script?" Hearing this familiar voice, Chu Jiangqiu felt that he had met a savior. He raised his head and saw Liu Shichen wearing a bamboo hat and veil.

"Brother Liu?" Chu Jiangqiu asked.

"Brother Chu?" Liu Shichen felt uncomfortable facing Chu Jiangqiu, who was also veiled by a bamboo hat.

"It can be considered that I met an acquaintance." Chu Jiangqiu almost rushed forward and hugged Liu Shichen.

Liu Shichen obviously couldn't resist Chu Jiangqiu's excessive enthusiasm, and asked, "What's wrong?"

"It's him who looks down on me," Chu Jiangqiu said angrily, pointing at the stall owner.

The stall owner was also taken aback, and after a while, a warm and gentle voice came out from the mask, "The villain dare not".

Liu Shichen turned his head slightly to look at Chu Jiangqiu and asked, "What's going on?"

"I got separated from Qiao Song. I wanted to buy some story books, but I didn't bring any money, so he told me to get out of the way." Chu Jiangqiu glanced at the stall owner again.

Under the veil came Liu Shichen's chuckle, and said: "I'm sorry, my brother forgot to bring money today, I will pay for him."

The stall owner smiled and said, "Of course that's no problem. We only look at money, not people."

Holding three story books, the two walked on the ghost street.

"Brother Liu, aren't you going to find your senior brother?" Chu Jiangqiu suddenly remembered Liu Shichen's words in the afternoon.

"Originally, I was walking with senior brother, but just after we had an argument in the street, senior brother went up to check, and then separated from me." Liu Shichen's voice was flat again.

It turned out that Senior Brother Liu Shichen was a fun-loving person just like himself, Chu Jiangqiu murmured inwardly.

"I didn't expect Brother Chu to like to read story books, so I asked you to come and read them today, why didn't you come?" Liu Shichen said.

"I don't like to read, but my little junior sister doesn't like to read boring books. She just likes to read books with pictures. I can take them home to relieve her boredom." Chu Jiangqiu casually flipped through the book in his hand.

"Brother Chu seems to really like this little junior sister." Liu Shichen's faint smile came from under the veil again.

"Naturally, I want to marry her." Chu Jiangqiu blinked under the veil, his mouth was really quick, forget it, this can't be a secret anymore.

"Junior Sister Fangling?" Liu Shichen continued to ask.

"Seventeen" Chu Jiangqiu was taken aback by the question.

"We are suitable for marriage, we will definitely come to drink brother Chu's wedding wine in the future," Liu Shichen replied slowly.

Why are you married again?Chu Jiang's hair is getting bigger again, and he hasn't asked his junior sister yet, so he must show his heart to his junior sister when he goes back this time.

"Look, that lantern is pretty good, small and exquisite, with a hollow top, and mandarin ducks playing in the water below." It just happened to be bought to show my junior sister his heart, but Chu Jiangqiu hid the previous sentence.

Liu Shichen was still looking at other places, so Chu Jiangqiu took him to the lantern booth. After a while of dizziness, Liu Shichen finally saw the style of the lantern, nodded, and said, "It's not bad."

"This is not bad, and that is also good-looking." In an instant, Chu Jiangqiu had more