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    The old man did not answer directly, but said to the stall owners on both sides in surprise: "Look, it's really strange. This little foreign girl speaks Mandarin much better than us."

    A stall owner selling melon seeds and peanuts laughed and said: "Old Liu, stop talking nonsense and sell sugar cane to others. You speak Mandarin, can you speak Mandarin?"

    A group of people laughed. The old man cut two pieces and peeled them. He wrapped one end in a plastic bag and handed it to Shirley. He waved and said, "No money, haha. I'll give it to you."

    Shirley put down a hundred dollar bill and said proudly: "We have money."

    She turned around and wanted to leave, because Qin Shiou told her that one hundred dollars in this way is equivalent to twenty dollars in Canada, and in Newfoundland, twenty dollars can almost buy such a sugar cane.

    As a result, the old man grabbed her and gave her a handful of money. Shirley squeezed back in confusion and asked, "Why is it so cheap?"

    Qin Shiou didn't want to tell her about the relationship between monetary value and the local economy of various countries. He was helpless with Shirley's mathematical talent, so he simply said: "I think you are beautiful, so I gave you a discount."

    Upon hearing this, Powell and others looked at each other, and no matter what they bought, they asked Shirley to come forward.  Every time Shirley bought something, it was indeed very cheap. The four children thought they were taking advantage of it and were happy all the way.

    Qin Shiou had to buy a lot of things at the market this time, mainly dried fruits, drinks and the like. Qin's father had originally prepared a lot of dried fruits, but they were all melon seeds and peanuts. Qin Shiou didn't like eating these things, so all he bought were pistachios.  , cashew nuts, almonds, pine nuts, etc.

    The streets in the town are shaped like a cross. One street is full of clothes and shoes, one is full of fruits and foods, one is full of vegetables, seafood and meat, and the other is just miscellaneous.

    Qin Shiou took Wei Ni and others to visit the street where groceries are mainly sold, which was interesting.

    Someone was making candy figures on the street. Wei Ni was also very interested in this and went up to buy several. She explained to Qin Shiou: "When I was a child in the capital, my grandfather often bought me this and candied haws. In fact, I didn't like eating them at that time.  But my sister Fox is always very enthusiastic, which pleases my grandparents, so I have no choice but to bite the bullet"

    Qin Shiou found it quite interesting listening to Wei Ni's little complaints.

    At the market, there are people who dip their fingers in oil paint to write and paint. This is considered a technical job. The old man can use the pads of his hands to make a landscape painting in a few dozen seconds. There are words like "smooth sailing" and "family reunion" on it.  Kind of blessing.

    Winnie and others were very interested in this and asked Bird to take the lead in squeezing in to watch. The leopard was unlucky and was squeezed until it screamed

    A painting costs fifteen yuan, so Qin Shiou asked the old man to draw six of them, write the names of Wei Ni and her group on each, and then give them to them.

    The children happily accepted it, but Bird was very serious and said: "I think this can be regarded as intangible cultural heritage? So I have to preserve it, maybe it will become a treasure many years later."

    "If you want to leave a family heirloom, then I have something else to give you." Qin Shiou smiled and led the group forward and said, "Keep your eyes wide open, the road of Chinese folk art has officially begun!"

    He was not exaggerating. Within two steps, there was a candy blower¡¯s stall.

    It happened that the stall owner was blowing a big lobster, and the orange sugar juice was quickly shaped into shape. Shirley's four children kept screaming while watching.

    Winnie crossed her arms and smiled: "This is a folk craft in Kyoto, right? I saw some when I was in Kyoto, and they were very dazzling. At that time, I even had the idea of ??becoming an artist like this."

    Qin Shiou swept all the way. He gave away any small skills that could be made in a short time, such as flower art, rice carving, bone carving, dough sculpture, sugar transfer, sugar painting, dough making, paper cutting, porcelain carving, etc. to the people around him.  One serving.

    It was crowded all the way, and slowly and leisurely they finally reached the southernmost exit of the market. Qin Shiou wiped his sweat. The cold winter made him sweat profusely. Going to the market this year was so valuable that he didn't need to take a sauna.

    The children's faces were red with excitement. Their little schoolbags were full of small things such as porcelain sculptures, paper-cuts, and dough figures. Shirley said enthusiastically: "Shall we take it back to Farewell Island? Then we will  Organize a class and teach those country bumpkins about Chinese art."

    Qin Shiou said of course, he was about to give the children some advice when a woman's howl suddenly sounded in front of her, and the people in front pushed back, leaving an open space.

    "A fight?" Qin Shiou frowned. He pulled Shirley behind him to protect him and asked the children to stand together.

     There are too many people in Nianji, so it is inevitable that there will be bumps and bruises, and sometimes conflicts will occur.  But in most cases, everyone is more restrained. After all, it's New Year's Eve soon, and it's not good to fight on such a festive day.

    People around were talking in twos and threes. Qin Shiou heard that it was not a fight. He squeezed forward to take a look and saw a sixty-year-old woman sitting on the ground crying bitterly. She held a small cotton hat in her hand and cried: "   Where is my grandson? Woo hoo, woo hoo, my grandson is missing? Who saw my Bingbing? Please tell me, woo woo, my grandson, woo woo, where is he"

    A middle-aged man in a suit next to him asked anxiously: "Don't cry, don't cry yet. When did you disappear? Ah? Tell me quickly!"

    The woman was obviously in a panic, holding her little cotton hat and crying bitterly, and kept muttering a few words, "My grandson is missing."

    A young man took out his mobile phone and asked: "Has the child been abducted? Call the police quickly? Has the child been abducted?"

    There were people around asking anxious questions, but the woman just cried bitterly. The middle-aged man shook her, and she came to her senses. She grabbed the middle-aged man and asked, "Brother, have you seen my Bingbing? He is more than three years old."  , so tall, so fat"

    The middle-aged man in a suit shook off the woman's hand and shouted, "When did you lose the child? You should make it clear."

    The woman cried, "It's just for a moment. I just bought stickers. After buying them, I turned around and my grandson disappeared. I asked the people around me and they said he was being taken south by a young man, so I hurried to chase him, but there was no one.  ah¡­¡­"

    People around were discussing in twos and threes, but there were too many people here. Who noticed if anyone was holding a two or three-year-old child?  Even if you notice it, it's normal. There are more people coming to the market with their children.

    The middle-aged man in a suit sighed and said: "This is a mess. You said you didn't call me earlier. You will call the police when you get here. I hope you can call the police in time."

    Wei Ni squeezed forward, reached out and grabbed Qin Shiou, and asked in panic: "What's wrong?"

    Qin Shiou said bitterly: "Damn it, I really told you that there was a trafficker at the New Year's Fair, and this old lady's grandson was taken away!"

    "Oh my god, how could this happen? These bastards!" Winnie's pretty face suddenly turned pale, "What should we do? Hurry and help find the child."

    The woman got up crying, looked around and called her grandson's name. People around asked each other, but there was no clue at all.

    Qin Shiou's heart moved when he saw the woman's desperate cry. Bird hugged Huzi and rushed forward, asking: "Boss, what's the problem?"

    Qin Shiou's heart moved when he saw Hu Zi who was almost stunned by being squeezed.  (Remember the website address: www.hlnovel.com
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