Chapter 118
"Miss, shall we go back now?"

"Of course not, there is still one thing to be done."

Song Yunshu specially brought 500 taels of silver notes today, naturally it is impossible to leave so easily, after strolling around the whole street, Song Yunshu felt that if he wanted to make money, he still had to pay attention to women, just rouge and gouache.Silk and satin is enough.

However, Xiao Taohong next to her didn't know what Song Yunshu was thinking, she simply felt that Song Yunshu's state was a bit strange.

She obviously heard such news, but now she can still maintain such calmness. I really don't know what she is thinking in her heart.

Soon, the two walked on the street again.

On the bustling street, people have already forgotten what happened just now, the vendors are shouting enthusiastically, and there are also many customers visiting in front of the stalls.

However, a different voice caught Song Yunshu's attention.

"Go away, you nasty old man!"

Song Yunshu followed the prestige, and saw a middle-aged man with a fleshy face yelling at the elderly man: "I don't need your things here, get out!"

"Master, you can just buy some. These are all grown by me at home. They are all very good. You will definitely like them when you look at them."

"I said no!"

The man waved his hand angrily, but Song Yunshu blocked him, "Who are you?"

"Customers who come here to buy things, I say boss, I'm afraid it's not proper to treat an old man like this on the street."

Song Yunshu didn't want to be nosy, but seeing that the elder was over a hundred years old, with gray hair and stooped waist, he looked a little pitiful, so he couldn't help but want to say something for him.

"Guest officer, you don't know that this old man comes here every day to sell his things, and he can't be driven away no matter what."

"Oh, really?"

Song Yunshu turned around, the old man looked particularly pitiful.

"What did he sell?"

"It's just some rice and vegetables grown in the field. You said that my place is a silk and satin village. Even if you buy vegetables and rice, you still go to the rice shop. Why do you buy them here and there? They are all cheap. Poor, I couldn't resist buying it just now, but in the end, I would come here every day."

It sounds like there is nothing wrong with the shopkeeper.

Song Yunshu turned around, looked at the old man again, and said, "Old man, even if you want to sell more things, you have to take care of other people's emotions. The boss doesn't want to buy, so you can't buy and sell by force, right?"

"Young master, I, I don't want to, but there is really no way, I can't make money, I can't live on."

"You can farm and farm, you won't be hungry after all. There are too many poor people in this world, and no one can help them. How about it,"

Song Yunshu looked at the boss again, and picked out a piece of cloth from his silk shop, "Boss, I bought this piece of cloth, and you can exchange it for some loose silver."

Seeing Song Yunshu like this, the boss could only shake his head helplessly.

People are all the same, and they can't get used to other people's pity. In fact, these people will only take advantage of other people's kindness. Even if Song Yunshu helped him this time, he will have to use the same method to win sympathy next time.

"Young master, don't blame me for not reminding you, this old man is a thief, don't be fooled by him like this."

"Don't worry, even if it's a lie, it's only this time."

Although Song Yunshu didn't deal with these common people very often, he knew their temperament.

After all, it's just relying on the kindness of others.

(End of this chapter)

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