Zhao Xinying and Li Xiaomeng followed Sun Yingying tightly, entered the shop with light and grabbed it. The light was a little dim, and I felt a little nervous and worried.

An old lady sat on a rocking chair next to her. When she saw three little girls coming in, she closed her eyes again. She thought she was here to play, but she was mistakenly involved and didn't want to buy things at all.

Sun Yingying smiled slightly and stepped forward and asked, "Grandma Qu, I want three-knit yellow paper."

Grandma Qu, who had originally closed her eyes, was stunned, then opened her eyes and looked at Sun Yingying up and down, "Miss, why did you buy so much yellow paper?"

Sun Yingying smiled, "Of course it's useful, and there's a pound of high-quality cinnabar. Oh, there's also cinnabar ink here. Grandma Qu, I want a cinnabar ink, don't cinnabar."

Grandma Qu stood up at this time, then slowly fanned the wind with a palm fan, "Little girl, do you still know cinnabar ink?"

"Haha, I know, of course." Sun Yingying smiled, "Please trouble Grandma Qu."

Grandma Qu stared at Sun Yingying, but couldn't see the trick. She nodded, "Wait a moment, I'll get it for you!"

"Thank you, Grandma Qu!" Sun Yingying thanked.

Grandma Qu went to the counter and took a box of cinnabar ink and a knife-like yellow paper, "Don't you need a pen?"

Sun Yingying shook her head, "I have it, so I don't need to buy it."

"Well, that's OK, the total worker costs 360 yuan." Grandma Qu replied, her tone becoming very indifferent.

Li Xiaomeng habitually wanted to bargain, "This price..."

Sun Yingying quickly covered Li Xiaomeng's mouth, "Haha, my friend wants to say that the price is fair and the same is true."

Li Xiaomeng was stunned. Sister Ying was reminding her, "Oh, it's true!"

Zhao Xinying didn't say anything, looked around and always felt a different feeling.

"Haha, that's good." Grandma Qu replied, "If you have something, you can also exchange it. Maybe you won't be charged next time."

Sun Yingying smiled slightly, revealing her white and neat teeth, "Thank you, Grandma Qu, for reminding me!"

Sun Yingying paid the money, and then left the inconspicuous paper-making shop with Grandma Qu's yellow paper and cinnabar ink in black plastic bags.

When he got outside, Li Xiaomeng asked in a low voice: "Sister Ying, can't bargain there?"

"Of course not. It used to be the ancient City God Temple. Although there is no City God Temple now, it still has the function of the City God Temple. It represents the power of the King of Hell in the world. As the saying goes, the King of Hell will die in the third update, and no one will be left until the fifth update. Do you think you can bargain?"

Hearing this, Li Xiaomeng was scared, "Sister Ying, you are still great. If you hadn't reminded me, I would have made a mistake again."

"Yes, Xiao Meng, this is not a shopping mall. We must be careful in the future. We cannot bargain with others casually, and it is a taboo." Zhao Xinying has also gained knowledge and must see the surrounding environment clearly in the future before speaking, so as not to say the wrong thing and offend people.

Li Xiaomeng nodded, "Sister Ying, that Grandma Qu collected the money, but later said that she could bring something next time, so she didn't have to pay."
Chapter completed!