Some of the stall owners like hawkers to attract customers, while others take a nap with their arms askew.
Anyin glanced at the stall beside her at random. There were a lot of things piled up on the stall, but they were all very valuable.
If it wasn't for seeing it with my own eyes, an Yin would not believe it. So many good things here are actually the ground stall goods.
There are too many stalls. If you look at the past one by one, you can't finish seeing the day break, but the black market is over at daybreak. An Yin goes straight ahead and looks for a stall selling medicine guide. Suddenly, a woman's voice comes from her side, "what is this string of jade beads for? Do you wear them?"
"It's Anklets." The stall owner corrected lazily.
This is a very ordinary conversation, but an Yin can't help looking at it.
The stall owners who saw them in front of them were eager to put their own stalls under the eyes of others. They could squeeze forward as much as they could. Moreover, the candlelight was so bright that they could shine as bright as the whole stall.
But the stall was left alone in the shadow of the turning foot. There was only an oil lamp that could not be extinguished. Beside the lamp was a string of jade beads twisted with gold wires.
The chain made of gold thread glows with soft dark light under the fire light. Seven jadeite beads are on the chain. They are the same size, same color and luster. They are excellent jadeite.
It's a good treasure to put such a chain of feet elsewhere, but it's nothing to put on the black market of treasures all over the place.
But an Yin can't help but stop, looking at the string of jade beads can not move his eyes.
Standing in the dark, Rongxun looks at an Yin attracted by the anklet. His deep eyes become deeper and deeper.
The anklet was worn by his aunt. It was lost when she fled the day she was kidnapped.
Grandfather found the chain.
There is a smell of Meizu people on the anklet. If anyin has a feeling for the anklet, even if she is not a Meizu person, she can't get rid of the relationship with Meizu.
An Yin looked at the anklet, and a picture flashed in her mind.
Or the picture that always appears in her dream, she becomes a tiny child and falls into a tree pit, and the woman is looking at her over the tree pit.
And an Yin at this time in the mind of the picture, is the woman left that moment.
A woman wore a chain with seven emerald bells on her ankles.
Anyin squats down to get the chain.
All of a sudden, a hand reached out from her side, snatched it in front of her, and took away the anklet, which suddenly rang a crisp jingle.
Anyin turns her head and sees a woman in her twenties.
The woman didn't seem to think that those jade beads were little bells one by one, and she was surprised to mention the twisted silk chain and shake it.
The clear voice of exhortation is not loud, but it will not be suppressed by the noise around, and the sense of familiarity that touches the heart and soul arises spontaneously in an Yin's heart.
At this moment, an Yin can be sure that this is the anklet she saw in her dream.
He is a lazy young man who can hardly see the light.
The heart was pounding.
Could he be the boy who called her sister?
"How to sell it?" Asked the woman.
"There's still a price of eight thousand." The stall owner spoke lazily.
www.novelhold.com , the fastest update of the webnovel!