Hilarious Pampered Consort: Lord I Will Wait for Your Divorce Chapter 4698: Go to the small market 3 again

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Qu Tan'er understood, "You didn't say it because you didn't try, not because you didn't know how to do it. Since you can listen, you will definitely say it..."

What kind of nonsense is this...

Listen, it actually seems to make some sense? Qin Ling and others looked at the young man with sympathy and approval.

Listening to their exchange, the stall owner's smile visibly decreased a bit, and he looked at the group of them with scrutiny and curiosity in his eyes.

"How many of you are not from the town?"

The boss was obviously asking a question. Although he didn't understand, Qu Tan'er and others still looked over immediately.

At the same time, the boy's translation sounded in my ears, "He asked us if we were from the town."

Not waiting for Qu Tan'er and others to answer, the boss asked again, "Could it be that you are from somewhere else?"

Previously, he saw a large group of them crowding in. Judging from their dress and demeanor, they were all of a graceful temperament. He thought they were wealthy people from the next town coming to visit.

Their town is poor, but the town next door is a wealthy place.

When the market stalls are held every six months, young ladies from rich families will come here in groups to play, and there are not a few who try their luck.

Only, if you are from the next town, you should be able to communicate with them in the same language.

However, he has also heard that people in places far away from the town, such as some particularly prosperous cities, speak different languages. Although the boss is a businessman, he is only a small businessman and has not set foot in distant areas. Therefore, he is not clear about the differences between the local languages ​​spoken by his colleagues.

Subconsciously, he thought that Qu Tan'er and the others were from a far away place. He just murmured to himself that they were from the same realm. They even spoke with accents. Why was there such a big difference that he couldn't understand at all?

After the young man translated the boss's words again, Qu Tan'er and others looked relaxed and composed. They were all people with extraordinary experience. There was a hint of nobility between their brows. Without answering, the ambiguous attitude, the stall owner Seeing this, he was even more convinced of his suspicions.

He did not pursue the question any further, rubbed his hands, and greeted more earnestly, "Are you all convinced? My goods are genuine, and they are definitely not bad compared to other stalls!"

Guests from afar, you are rich!

When he thought of this, the boss secretly looked at Qu Tan'er and others, his eyes even brighter.

He was thinking in his mind that he wanted to make a killing from this group of people.

Unexpectedly, just because he had this evil thought, in the end, he fell into a big fight in their hands.

Qu Tan'er ordered the young man to repeat the question she just asked.

The young man had no choice but to speak repeatedly. Although his pronunciation was stiff, he finally squeezed out the complete question.

When the originally enthusiastic boss heard this question, his attentive smile froze. The next moment, he turned displeased and said, "The stall is full of integrity. No matter who comes, the prices are clearly stated. The little girl is noble. You don’t seem to be losing this little money, so why do you have the nerve to exploit our poor people?”

The boss scolded angrily while the boy translated smoothly.

Poor people... Qu Tan'er glanced up and down at the boss's thick waist.

I'm afraid that if I put this fat meat into the pot, I don't know how much oil will be squeezed out, but I have the nerve to cry for poverty!

Qu Tan'er ignored him and began to pretend to ponder in front of his stall.

When he saw that she was picking stones, the boss couldn't continue scolding her.