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Chapter 15 Booth Management

The drizzle fell on the streets of Yeye City like silk, and a master and a servant were still wandering on this empty street.

After leaving Lanliu, Su Ziye ran to many places, but without exception, at the time when Yeyecheng was most in short supply of housing resources in the year, it was really hard to find a house in the entire Yeyecheng.

"Miss, I'll tell you, why don't you just leave that Young Master Lan." In the rain, Su Ziye advised Liu Ru weakly and helplessly.

Liu Ru looked at the boy in front of her speechlessly: "Why didn't you obey him?"

"I don't want to give it to me for free, the young master." Su Ziye said with confidence: "It's almost dark. If this continues, we will sleep on the streets. Miss, you are relaxed and you are also pitiful to me."

Liu looked at the sky consciously.

The sky is still gray with haze. You can't see the sun. You can only see countless slender silver water threads falling quietly from above the nine heavens. However, the sky has indeed begun to dim, and it may not take long to go dark.

"Why don't we go find that Mr. Zhou Yi?" Su Ziye still tirelessly gave Liu Ru: "People say that it is difficult for Ye Yecheng to find a house to live in, and the lady insists on showing off her strength."

Liu Ru couldn't help but pinch her smooth chin and looked at the little follower with free thoughts in front of her: "I'm talking to you, do you always want to sell me?"

"Han Xinshang was humiliated by the crotch. Miss, please feel aggrieved..." Before Su Ziye finished speaking, he hugged his forehead with a roar.

Liu Ru took back the finger that bounced towards Su Ziye's forehead and thought for a while: "Then let's plan b."

"Plan b?" Su Ziye was stunned for a moment before remembering something: "Okay."

As he said this, Su Ziye trotted all the way to find a roof that sheltered from the rain, and then removed the heavy bag on his body.

Liu Ru walked towards him slowly, and Su Ziye began to take out all kinds of small items from his bag. When he looked closely, he found various kinds of things such as small teacups, small bowls, small statues and figures.

When Liu Ru walked to Su Ziye, Su Ziye had already placed these small items on the cover of the bag, and it was clearly in a state of being for sale on the street stall.

Liu Ru had already arrived behind Su Ziye. The squatting boy, the girl standing behind him, was standing in a row of small objects in front of her, and the rain was constantly on the eaves.

In this seemingly empty city, this scene seems to be painted in a painting.

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"Young Master, I found them."

A voice rang in Lan Liu's ears.

"Where are they now?" Lan Liu looked at the man half-kneeling in front of him and asked softly.

"As the young master expected, they did not find a place to stay in the city." The kneeling man said respectfully: " Instead, he set up a street stall next to the street."

"Street stall?" Lan Liu couldn't believe his ears, and he was really confused.

"What then?" Lan Liu asked.

"Please make it clear?" The man didn't know what else to do next.

Lan Liu thought for a moment: "Does anyone buy it?"

The man was also stunned: "Ye Yecheng's serious business location is in the east and west markets. Who is serious about setting up street stalls on the street? Even if we don't care, the Snow Burial Club will definitely drive them away."

"Yes, the Snow Burial Society." Lan Liu remembered something: "You can pretend to be the Snow Burial Society, and then do this and this..."

Lan Liu's subsequent orders finally ended, but the man in front of him did not move at all.

"Are you deaf?" Lan Liu said angrily.

"Young Master, Ye Yecheng is the territory of the Snow Burial Society after all..." The man carefully reminded his young master.

"I know." Lan Liu touched her nose boredly: "So you should move quickly, before the real Snow Burial Club discovers them."

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"Two, please go to the West Market to set up a stall."

A tall girl in a snow-white uniform stood in front of Su Ziye and Liu Ru and said seriously.

"Who are you?" Su Ziye looked at the girl in front of her and said, seeing her capable short black hair and a serious face.

"Snow Burial Club." The girl pulled a snow shield on her right arm and said concisely: "According to Article 7, 5 of Yeyecheng Street Management Measures, all private commercial activities should be carried out in the West City, and you have violated the rules."

"So the Snow Burial Club can be rounded up as an urban management, right?" Su Ziye looked at the girl in front of him and said with a smile: "How dare you ask what is this young lady called?"

"My burial snow club is numbered 1242, you can just call me 1242." 1242 looked at Su Ziye seriously and said, "Please clean up the stall immediately and remind me that the burial snow club has the power to enforce the law in the entire Yeye City."

"Wait!" Su Ziye quickly interrupted the other party's chanting: "How do you know that I am doing a private commercial activity?"

One, two, four, look at Su Ziye: "Because I'm not stupid."

After all, you have set up a street stall, what else can you make a quibble?

"What if we don't plan to conduct commercial activities?" Su Ziye resisted stubbornly: "Look, these little things are cute, right? If it's just performance art, it shouldn't be a violation of the regulations."

"Our president has taught us that if something walks like a duck and is the sound of a duck when it screams, then it is a duck." Yi242 looked at Su Ziye and continued to say seriously: "And these things you are really cute. If you don't put them away quickly, I will confiscate them."

She looks serious and threatening, really cute.

"So violent law enforcement is also the characteristic of urban management law enforcement in different worlds. You must taste it, right?" Su Ziye sighed, and wanted to put away the goods on the street stalls with a little acceptance.

At this moment, strange ripples suddenly began to appear in the air in the rain.

The ripples are like fluctuations of water veins, but when these fluctuations appear in the air, they have a thrilling smell.

Then, a small black figure quietly walked out in the ripples.

She was wearing a wide black cloak, and her whole face was hidden in a deep hood. She stood in the rain, but every drop of rain directly penetrated her body and landed straight on the ground.

One 2 42 saw Su Ziye's gaze turning behind her. She also subconsciously looked behind her, and then she also saw this almost illusory figure that suddenly appeared.

"Three, the Third Prince." Yi242's tone stuttered instantly.

But the small figure, known as the Third Prince, did not seem to hear one, two, four, and she took a step forward, then squatted down, and began to carefully choose the cute little objects in front of her.

One, two, four, instantly became alert, and she repeatedly reminded: "Third Prince, don't, don't do this."

It was like a panic when I saw a child grabbing a dirty thing and stuffing it into his mouth.

Su Ziye looked at the figure in front of him seriously and smiled: "Which one do you want?"

The third prince turned his head and seemed to think for a moment, then pointed his hand at a ginger duck.

"I'll wrap it up for you now." Su Ziye said enthusiastically.

The third prince shook his head slightly, and the next moment, the turmeric duck that she pointed at disappeared into the air without any warning.

At the same time, the little girl, who was hiding all over her body under her cloak and hood, reached out and spread her palms down.

A golden coin fell from her palm and then fell on the spread blue cloth.

"No need to look for it." She said softly, and at the same time, her figure began to become illusory again.

"Wait!" Su Ziye stopped him repeatedly.

"The Snow Burial Club will not let us collect money!" Su Ziye pointed at Yi242 and said loudly.

Yi Er4 Er looked at the figure of His Highness who was about to leave and stared at him again, and felt like he turned his head to look at him, and couldn't help but feel panic for a moment.

"Third Highness, it doesn't matter if it is you." Yi 2 4 2 explained to His Highness softly.

The third prince did not seem to hear one, two, four, and she turned her head and seemed to be thinking carefully. Finally, she slowly took out the ginger duck from her arms, slowly, slowly, put the duck back on the blue cloth.

All these actions seemed to be infinitely slow, and everyone could feel the inner entanglement and reluctance of the little girl.

But even so, her hands didn't pause at all.

"Don't you feel that you are cruel?" Yi Er42 looked at Su Ziye and scolded him sternly.

"Which side of you are?" Su Ziye couldn't help but complain, and then he looked at the Third Highness.

"Although we cannot collect money from the Third Highness, can we ask the Third Highness to do us a favor?"

The little girl raised her head. At that moment, Liu Ru, who saw the other person's true appearance, couldn't help but suffocate.

In an instant, she almost fully understood why one, two, four, and the third prince had such an attitude towards this third prince.

And in Su Ziye's eyes, the eyes of the beautiful girl in front of her seemed to have lit up for a moment.

"We have no place to live." Su Ziyeyuan honestly told the problems he was facing.

And in the next moment, everyone disappeared.
Chapter completed!
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