Nannan's eyes lit up, she swallowed hard, smiled and stretched out her hand forward.
The man had a handsome appearance. Although he was middle-aged, he naturally exuded a mature and steady aura.
When he walked up to Nan Nan, he raised the corners of his mouth slightly and looked at the little guy in front of him with a smile.
Nan Nan was stunned by him, and her heart began to beat inexplicably. Why does this man's eyes look so weird? Does he know himself? It doesn't look like it, I've never seen it before.
"Young Master, this is one hundred pennies, please click it." The man smiled, interrupting Nan Nan's chaotic thoughts, and put the money into his hand.
Nan Nan looked down at the money, then looked up at his still smiling eyes, thought for a while, and suddenly said, "How about you buy a few more books. Let me tell you, this story is really special. It’s so beautiful, it’s a true story. You can buy it and show it to your sons, daughters, brothers, sisters, relatives and friends, right?”
The man seemed to think for a moment, then nodded, and actually took out a tael of silver, "Give me two more."
Nan Nan smiled and put all three books into his hands, then stared at the two pieces of silver and began to feel embarrassed, "Well... I don't have any change for you..."
Nan Nan was in a dilemma, but her little hands had already quickly collected the ingot of silver, without even the slightest thought of returning it to him.
"It's okay. I think this story should cost more than a hundred yuan. If it's more, just think of it as my hard-earned money." The man didn't take it seriously and stared at his little movements, his smile getting deeper.
After that, he walked back to his seat with the three books, opened one of them, glanced at it twice, his eyes widened, and he said loudly, "It's really beautiful."
When those people who were originally hesitant and curious heard this, they all poked their heads to take a closer look, but that person turned his body sideways and watched with relish.
If someone is offended by this person's behavior, just think of it as missing a meal. Besides, a book of 100 yuan is actually not expensive. At that moment, three or four more people gritted their teeth and closed their eyes. They paid the money and bought the books, and they all went to the corner to read.
Nannan's eyes were bright, but she still disliked the lack of people buying. She rolled her eyes and immediately sighed, "Hey, my father is the prince of Feng Cang Kingdom, and my mother is the princess of Tianyu Kingdom. To be honest, Although the story between the two of them is shocking, my mother gave birth to me after all. After today, everyone will not be allowed to discuss this matter again."
Everyone was stunned. Yes, the real incident between the prince and the princess was of great importance. I was afraid that they would not be allowed to discuss it in private in the future.
Nannan simply sat on the table, her legs hanging on the edge of the table, "So, I'm afraid you won't hear stories from storytellers in those restaurants in the future, and even if they do, they probably won't be true. What about me? , I am really too kind-hearted to think of giving you these benefits, and I wrote the story overnight and bound it into a book. I hid this from my mother and father. If they knew about it, they would definitely be cruel. If you scold me severely, I probably won’t be able to publish books and sell them in the future. In short, if you want to buy the book, want to know the development of things, and want to understand the twists and turns of the story, I’m afraid it’s only today.”
Everyone looked at each other. Although the person sitting in front of them was only a five-year-old child, why did Mao and the others think what this child said was so reasonable
The middle-aged man who had bought three books earlier raised his eyes slightly, glanced at Nannan, suddenly smiled silently, and continued to stare at the books in front of him.
A few people thought about Nannan's words carefully and felt that it was indeed true. The most important thing is that they are very itchy now and really want to know what is written in that book. Especially when they saw that the people who had bought the book before were sitting there looking at it with their eyes shining brightly, they wanted to know even more.
"I'll buy one."
"I want one too."
"I'll take one."
More and more people came forward and handed the money to Nan Nan's hand. Nan Nan was happy and winked at Yu Bao'er beside him.
Look how smart he is. Not only can he help his mother clarify the truth of the matter, but he also earns a lot of money. There is simply no child in the world who is better at making money than him. He is simply a genius.
That storyteller is really abominable. He dares to ruin the reputation of his parents here without knowing the truth. He will definitely skin him when he comes back.
Nan Nan was muttering to herself while turning her back to the storyteller and the cashier who was beaming with joy.
The gentleman who was slapped twice by Nan Nan originally wanted to scold them and ask the restaurant owner to kick them out. But as soon as he knew Nan Nan's identity, and then saw Wen Tian protecting Nan Nan like a mountain, the storyteller knew it was over, and his heart began to beat.
Seeing Nan Nan and Yu Baoer collecting money, the guard named Wen Tian didn't pay attention to him. The storyteller immediately breathed a sigh of relief, packed up his things, and quietly ran out of the back door of the restaurant.
Wen Tian raised his eyebrows and whispered to Nan Nan, who was in a very happy mood, "Nan Nan, the storyteller went to the back door. You wait for me here, I will be back soon."
Nan Nan waved his hand, "I know, I know, you quickly follow that person and see who is behind it. I am here, and I will make a lot of money for my mother."
Wen Tian laughed, and Nan Nan was obviously thinking about him. He knew that there were secret guards protecting Nan Nan. As long as he didn't run around and plot against his own people, nothing unexpected would happen.
At that moment, he was worried and warned Nannan for a while, then he went out through the back door.
The storyteller hugged the package and sneaked out of the back door, then wandered into a small alley, looked around before sitting on the ground along the wall, and secretly breathed a sigh of relief.
Wen Tian hid around the corner, his eyes narrowed slightly. After a while, a slightly fat man came over. When he walked in front of the storyteller, he kicked him twice with his feet.
"Hey, get up."
"Fu, Mr. Fu, you're here." Mr. Storyteller trembled, scratched his head and said with some annoyance, "Well, things, things have gone wrong."
"Hmph, I know, I was in the restaurant just now." Mr. Fu gave him a cold look, with a hint of gloominess in the smile at the corner of his mouth, and his eyes flickered slightly as he stared at the storyteller.
Wen Tian was startled, staring at the man called Mr. Fu, his eyebrows slightly twisted. This man seemed familiar. He should have seen him somewhere.
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