A small county.

There are people coming and going at the gate of the city, and many small vendors set up stalls on both sides of the road outside the city gate to sell.

There is no way to set up a stall in the city, and those shop assistants are very fierce, they are not allowed to set up a stall in front of the shop, and even if they set up a stall, they have to offer tea money to the government servants.

Those who have no money and strength can only set up a stall on both sides of the dirt road outside the city gate. It is also inevitable that the gangsters will come to ask for protection fees.

This morning, the hooligan collecting protection fees had an accident...

Boom~!

The three hooligans were lying on the loess road and convulsed, and then they were picked up by a petite girl and thrown into the grass.

Take out the bamboo mat and lay it out, open the oil-paper umbrella and put it on the bamboo mat, move out the small bench, wear a bamboo hat and sit obediently on the side of the road drinking the batter bought from the stall next door. The batter is made of coarse grains and various vegetables. In line with the appetite of carnivores, a certain snake considers eating this to supplement vitamins and trace elements, and it should be light when eating meat every day.

I don't know whose young master rode his horse and ran past, kicking up dust.

Bai Yujun looked at the Yellow Earth Road and waved her hand. A thick fog rose from the river next to her and spread over.

Orion, who sells pheasants on the side of the road, muttered.

"It's strange, it was fine just now, why suddenly it became foggy."

With the help of fog, a certain snake cast a water spell to make the loess road wet, no longer dusty, and able to eat batter in peace.

There are more and more people coming in and out of the city gate, horse dealers driving pack horses, potbellied gentry officials, young dandies in bright clothes and angry horses, women carrying bamboo baskets, bustling and bustling.

The south is comfortable, while the north is full of disasters and disasters. It has been fighting with various ethnic groups outside the customs all year round. The arid and cold environment is harsh. It is more like the frontier of war prepared by the empire to defend against foreigners. It is difficult for the people to survive. The looting foreign cavalry robbed food, livestock, and people, and they also had to accept the exploitation of the local dignitaries, making it a desolate place.

The dignitaries and the nobles and the nobles shouted about the people and common people all day long. They spoke beautifully, but they acted like leeches.

The southern part of the empire is much better. There are many water systems and enough rainfall, and the mountains are high and the roads are far away. At least the people can survive.

A certain snake likes to set up a stall to make money.

At the fish stall next to it, a bearded man was picking his feet, and then he looked around and quickly smelled the smell of his hands, showing a satisfied expression, like the scholar sitting at the table and savoring the scent of tea.

"Hey hey~"

The big man who smelled the smell of his feet was happy.

Bai Yujun silently moved the small bench away from him, it was too scary...

The bamboo-basket maker smiled and looked at the noble ladies and young ladies from rich families who passed by the gate of the city. Occasionally, he would smirk when he saw a good-looking one, and wiped his face with his sleeve, trying to make himself look clean.

Ordinary people have various hobbies, and so do the rich and powerful.

A certain nobleman from the county town who came to buy medicinal materials quickly picked out his nostrils while no one was paying attention, and took a closer look at what he took out. With a flick of his finger, he flicked it directly on a certain scholar who was wandering around. He kept his eyes fixed on the lady in the carriage.

A certain snake raised his bamboo hat and looked at the sky.

The weather is cloudy and the sun is not very good. It is a good weather to go out and play without worrying about tanning.

"It's not raining, the sun is not strong, and it's not easy to do business."

Whether oil-paper umbrella business is good or not depends on the weather. When it rains, people will buy umbrellas. If the sun is too strong, rich people will buy them. It is a business that depends on the weather.

Several people came one after another to inquire about the price, and after learning about one tael of silver and one umbrella, they shook their heads and left.

A certain snake is frowning, wondering if he should use his talent to make rain to sell umbrellas, but the people who come and go here are mostly civilians and caravans who travel around the world. Caravans like hats and coir raincoats. There are not many nobles with one tael of silver.

Suddenly, a group of young men on horseback and a number of carriages came out of the city gate, nearly a hundred people.

Looking at those people, a certain snake had an idea.

"They must be rich."

Swishing close to the big man who was secretly picking his feet, he was so scared that he almost stuffed his fingers into his mouth. When he saw the face under the bamboo hat, he immediately froze, and then his face was filled with disgust, as if seeing a snake, scorpion and monster.

Bai Yujun was stunned, she wanted to use her beauty to fool him into telling where and what those noble girls were doing, but the big man was full of disgust.

"That... May I ask where they are going and what they are doing?"

Although the black-faced man despised the femme fatale, he still told the truth.

"They are young noblemen and young ladies in the county town. They often go to the suburbs of Jinghu to play, compose poems and sing songs."

"Thank you."

Put away the booth and leave with a big package on his back. Behind him, the black-faced fishing man shook his head.

"They're all goblins, but my thick and thick woman is safe."

Bai Yujun staggered and nearly fell down. I don't know how the black-faced fisherman saw that we were goblins. Sure enough, the masters are among the people, and there are masters everywhere, so it's not easy to mess with.

Those sons and daughters headed for the suburbs in a mighty way, guarded by martial arts masters all the way, no one noticed that a sneaky snake demon was following behind the team, and vowed to sell all the oil-paper umbrellas they had accumulated for many days, others cared about money Well, these second generations don't care about a tael of silver at all, maybe a beautiful wild flower is more valuable than silver in their eyes.

Mirror Lake is beautiful.

The small lake is only one mile in radius, hidden in the valley, and the scenery is pleasant. Due to the influence of the mountain, there is no wind here, and the calm lake is like a mirror reflecting the blue sky and white clouds.

Young masters and ladies are here to recite poems, compose Fu, play the piano and paint, so they are not at ease.

When Bai Yujun arrived, she saw that there were already several pastry vendors here. She immediately showed hostility when she saw Bai Yujun carrying the package, and she let down her vigilance when she saw her selling umbrellas. The clever vendors have been staring at this place for a long time and do not want to have any competitors. Don't give up until you see that the other party sells umbrellas and there is no conflict.

It's just... how can she hold so many paper umbrellas?

Bai Yujun skillfully set up a stall, placed a bunch of beautiful oiled paper umbrellas, hung up a wooden sign with a tael of silver and an umbrella, and then looked up at the sky with snake pupils in her eyes...

Kacha~!

The sky was thunderbolt, and the clouds gradually gathered and became more and more colorful.

The weather in the mountains is changeable, and those young masters and ladies didn't care. It didn't look like heavy rain, and the drizzle was more artistic. It's a pity that no one has an umbrella and can't stay in the car all the time.

"Huh? Someone is selling umbrellas there, it's really a timely gift."

A young man with a folding fan pretends to be elegant and flirtatious, and many young men and women send maids and servants to buy umbrellas.

Seeing the high price of umbrellas, the servants argued with the girl who sold the umbrellas. Bai Yujun didn't raise her head, she just slowly pulled out the horizontal knife. With a serious face, he repeatedly urged the servants and maids to buy umbrellas quickly, they knew they had met a master.

If you don't buy this umbrella, you have to buy it...

"This umbrella is definitely worth the money. I have a good reputation."

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