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Wulang and the others' lifted hearts finally settled down. Thankfully, Manbao still had some self-awareness.
The stall owner was taken aback, seeing the worry plastered all over Manbao's round face, he hesitated and then said, "Then I'll give it to you for cheaper, sixty-five wen okay?"
Manbao shook her head, "I don't even have that much money, but if I sell the flower baskets, I might have it. When that happens, I'll definitely come to buy your big rooster. Oh, and uncle, do you know where there are the most children around here?"
The stall owner glanced at the flower basket in her hand, then looked at the two kids and two teenagers behind her, belatedly realizing, she was his business competition.
It took him quite a while before he pointed outside to the main street: "Go out and turn right, walk a bit further, there's a place selling candied haws and sugar figurines, lots of children there."
He couldn't help but say, "Young lady, you're really quite something."
