Although it was already afternoon, the streets were still bustling with people.
"The wife is clever, parking the ox cart at Ji Xiang Cloth Shop," praised Tan Zhenghong, giving a thumbs-up.
Qiao Duo'er raised her eyebrows, "Is that even worth mentioning? Let's go check out the New Year's couplets first."
Tan Zhenghong had no objections and immediately pulled Qiao Duo'er along to a shop selling New Year's couplets.
"Feel free to look around and choose. They're twelve Wen a pair, and the price can go down if you buy more," the female shop owner greeted her customers warmly.
"That expensive?" Tan Zhenghong was surprised.
It's just two pieces of paper! That's almost costing as much as meat!
"Young lady, that's the price everywhere in town. No matter where you go, it's the same. However, I can assure you that my husband's calligraphy is the best among these people!"
The female shop owner said proudly, and then urged her own man to hurry up and write more couplets.
