"But..." Huo Yuzhi choked and said something, but his head was gently pressed by Ye Wuchen.

He gently rubbed her head, smiled and sighed, "don't worry, Yuzhi. I'll come back to see you. Maybe I'll bring nine of them at that time."

"Nine masters... Is that your sister?" Huo Yuzhi asked hoarsely, raising his blurred eyes.

"Well, she is one year younger than you, and she will be your sister in the future." ye Wuchen nodded. At the thought of nine acquaintances, he couldn't help but bend his eyes happily, and didn't notice the coldness at the bottom of Huo Yuzhi's eyes.

I don't want any sister!

"That's the only way..." she screamed in her heart, but her face dropped her head, and her two small hands held ye Wuchen's arms tightly.

"That's right." I think the atmosphere at this time is inexplicable and strange. Ye Wuchen simply turned off the topic and said, "do you know where there is a place to sell cotton padded clothes?"

If he knew where to sell cotton padded clothes, it would be enough for him to go directly to the place tomorrow. It took him a lot of time just running around looking for stores today.

"Cotton padded clothes?" Huo Yuzhi thought seriously for a while. "There are not many places to sell cotton padded clothes, but I heard that a cotton padded clothes shop in the east of the trading area is good and cheap."

"It's a little far from the East." ye Wuchen mused. It takes at least half a day to walk from the east of the trading area to him.

"It's really a little far." after looking at the heavy backpack behind ye Wuchen, Huo Yuzhi touched his face and said, "there's also the hotel where mobile businessmen are stationed. You can buy cotton padded clothes. If you meet good businessmen, you can also be cheaper."

"Mobile merchant?" ye Wuchen said in surprise, "is there a mobile merchant here?"

Huo Yuzhi nodded.

Seeing this, ye Wuchen suddenly thought of gasoline in his mind. He couldn't help asking, "by the way, can mobile businessmen sell gasoline?"

When ye Wuchen said he wanted to buy gasoline, Huo Yuzhi was stunned and then hurriedly lowered his eyes and said, "mobile businessmen are not limited by the rules of the first and second districts in the north. Should it be possible?"

"I'll go and have a look!" ye Wuchen was surprised. After asking for the location, he ran away quickly.

After ye Wuchen completely disappeared into the crowd, Huo Yuzhi silently returned to the store with a broom and looked worried.

"Huo Yuzhi, don't be lazy!" the owner of the shop sat carelessly in his chair and said indifferently obliquely to Huo Yuzhi, "I saw that the work you just did was done by someone else. I told you in advance that even if the work was done by two people, I still gave only one person's salary! There's no door to cheat and slip from me!"

Listening to the abusive words of the wood shop owner, Huo Yuzhi didn't answer back. She just bowed her head gently and scolded, covering up all her faces.

The hotel where the mobile businessman was stationed was very close to the place where ye Wuchen had just stayed. He ran for about ten minutes and found the place Huo Yuzhi said.

The appearance of this hotel looks more luxurious than ordinary hotels. The house is almost as big as an apartment building. The walls are painted again. It looks very new and clean.

Several men opened the door and walked out together. They were neatly dressed and in sharp contrast to the hurried pedestrians around them.

Ye Wuchen hurriedly took this opportunity to get into the hotel. The oncoming warmth made him uncomfortable for a moment.

The hotel is also very spacious. There are more than a dozen tables in a large open place on the left. Many people sit in front of the table, including those who drink and quarrel. On the right are several tables like the front desk, where many people are gathering to trade things.

On the right is probably the trading desk for trading with mobile merchants.

When ye Wuchen raised his feet to the right, he noticed that there was a clean and tidy staircase behind the trading desk, which went straight upstairs.

"Little guy, tell me what you need. I'm the trading agent here." a man sitting behind the trading desk asked with his chin upright and his eyes full of banter. In his eyes, ye Wuchen, a little fart child, must have broken in because of curiosity and won't buy anything.

Trading intermediaries refer to those who provide fixed trading places for mobile businessmen. They don't sell anything, but only earn intermediary fees from mobile businessmen.

"I want to..."

"Shut up!"

Just as ye Wuchen was about to speak, a violent voice suddenly sounded in the hall on the left. A strong man patted the table and shouted at another man sitting at the table, "do you want to admit defeat? It has nothing to do with you!"

"Don't get excited. There are people around here. You're so noisy and shameful." the man sitting at the table wiped his saliva on his face with a wry smile, spread his hand and sighed, "but you bet with me that you lost and I won. How can it have nothing to do with me."

The people around began to coax when they heard the speech. It seemed that the two of them were about to fight, but they all looked like watching a good play.

"What's the matter?" ye Wuchen couldn't help asking the trading agent behind him.

"Just now, the two wagered a wager, and one lost." the trading agent leaned on his chin and looked at the fire from the other side, "this matter has never been managed. I think it still depends on whose fist is hard."

With that, the trading agent turned to his colleagues and said, "I don't know if I can take the next punch."

The mobile businessmen sitting at the table smiling bitterly are indeed thinner than those standing, but they are a little stronger than ordinary people.

Ye Wuchen is not interested in these things. Although he doesn't think fighting is a good thing worth watching, he won't be foolish enough to meddle in a quarrel.

He looked back and just wanted to ask the previous question again. Unexpectedly, before he could even talk this time, Zhang saw the trading agent stand up, excitedly waved a punch in the air and whistled.

"Beautiful!"

At the same time, the surrounding noise became more and more noisy. When ye Wuchen looked back, he saw that the man sitting at the table stepped back two steps, and the sitting chair fell to the ground. It seemed that he should have been punched.

But the mobile businessmen who waved their fists looked dull and scared.

"Ah... I said Yao Yao, can you lighten your strength?" it seemed that the beaten man said an inexplicable word to the air. When he looked up, people noticed that there were no scars on his face.