Ouyang Rong smiled, got on his horse, and stretched out his hand toward her: "Let's go, thank you for reading the book."

Xie Lingjiang rolled up her skirt and got on the horse. Ouyang Rong hugged her, and they held the reins together and galloped away...

Two hours later, it was almost evening.

Ouyang Rong, Xie Lingjiang, Li Dalang, and Qin Ying gathered at the agreed place.

Li Dalang and Miss Qin were talking and laughing, sharing interesting stories about today's hunting with Ouyang Rong and Xie Lingjiang, and they were in high spirits.

Four people and three horses rushed towards the city gate. Under the golden sunset at dusk, they slowly lined up and passed through the bridge opening of the west city gate. What they faced was the bustling stall market beside the city gate.

Today, there are many pedestrians who have also returned from autumn, and are slowly returning home late. Therefore, the traders and merchants from Xingzifang in the city all come to the only road by the city gate to set up stalls and sell things. Naturally, the business is very good.

Qin Ying, who was riding separately from Li Dalang, glanced from time to time at the red leaves on the side of Jiang Xie Ling who was standing next to him, and couldn't help but praise:

“Sister Xie’s Beginning of Autumn makeup is so beautiful.”

Xie Lingjiang narrowed his eyes and smiled, complaining slightly: "He insists on picking it and doesn't listen to me."

Qin Ying's eyes were filled with envy and she shook her head in silence.

Ouyang Rong, who was riding a horse and hugging the junior sister in front of him, suddenly touched Li Dalang with his elbow. The latter was stunned for a moment.

"What's wrong Tanlang..."

Li Dalang paused in his words because he saw that Ouyang Rong ignored him and turned his head to look somewhere in the crowd of people on the street.

Among the endless stream of returning people, there was a girl in a shabby red coat holding a bamboo basket. She followed the carriage or horse of a wealthy lady and took the initiative to raise the bamboo basket to show her. In the basket, there were

Pieces of fiery red intact sycamore leaves, and a few beautiful folding fans inside.

Ouyang Rong glanced sideways at Miss Qin and signaled to his friend.

Li Dalang reacted immediately, got off his horse, waved and asked:

"How to sell it and how much money?"

Hearing this, the girl in the red coat quickly ran across the middle road with her short legs, without fear of being hit by a crowd of people or a horse-drawn carriage.

She was short and came to Ouyang Rong, Li Dalang and Xie Qin. She tried her best to lift the basket with both hands and presented it to the two little girls on horseback who looked either rich or noble.

When the two girls saw this, their eyes lit up.

Qin Ying turned to look at Li Dalang and smiled at him.

Li Dalang also smiled, took out a handful of silver beans from his arms, and wanted to buy them all, but Xie Lingjiang and Qin Ying beside him had already dismounted, and gathered around them together to carefully select them in the basket.

On the red leaves in the basket, there were many poems and love sentences, either from the Book of Songs or from famous poets in the poetry circle of the Great Zhou Dynasty. Xie and Qin looked around the basket curiously, chirping, obviously they could buy them all with a wave of their hands.

But I have to pick and choose and choose the best one.

Sure enough, women go shopping not just to buy useless things, but to enjoy the process of selecting things with their best friends.

Li Dalang scratched his head in confusion and stood behind to wait with his friend. The latter did not squint as he was used to it.
Chapter completed!