The aunt chose a keychain with scissors, two black wooden hairpins of different styles, and three A4-sized notebooks.

Originally, Ling Yan'er wanted to put this notebook in the ten-copper category, but after thinking about it, she decided that this notebook didn't have an exquisite cover and was not worth ten coppers. Although it was more expensive than two coppers, Ling Yan'er was too lazy to calculate the price if it was sold separately.

Anyway, there aren't many of these ordinary notebooks, and they won't fetch much more if sold individually.

Ling Yan'er completed her first business deal quite quickly, and ten copper coins were soon in the basket.

This is much faster than recruiting students, where you get ten copper coins for each one. The only difference is that recruiting students is not only a business with no capital investment, but you can also make a lot of tuition fees, which is much more than this. Even if you sell all the books, they are not worth the tuition fees of a single student.

Soon, a second person came and picked out a keychain with a stuffed kitten.

Ning Wushuang, who had been rummaging around on the stall at the beginning, was still squatting there. Ling Yan'er asked Dongfang Zichu to take out a chair from the storage bag, and she sat on the chair and waited.

Seeing Ning Wushuang looking at those postcards and small cards, Ling Yan'er lost interest after just one look. Perhaps it was because this was in the ancient world of cultivation, so although the postcards were not much different from modern craftsmanship, the paintings on them were in line with ancient times, and were all watercolors or ink paintings.

They are beautiful, but they all look the same, all of them are mountains, clouds, or the moon and stars. She lost interest after looking at a few of them, even if they are paintings of small animals.

The small cards are different, they are all kinds of ink paintings of small animals, which are actually quite cute.

Ning Wushuang looked for a long time before picking out two postcards, a few ceramic animal sets, and a few plush toy keychains. She brought the items to Ling Yan'er and placed a low-grade spirit stone in the basket in front of her. "I don't have any copper coins, so one low-grade spirit stone is enough for you, right?"

Ling Yan'er had no intention of returning it to her. Ning Wushuang wouldn't be short of this low-grade spirit stone anyway, so she simply nodded and said, "That's enough. I still have some small items worth ten copper coins. You can come to my room and pick some out when you get back."

Ning Wushuang put everything into the storage bag and said, "Okay, let me see if there are any other good things."

Although these things of Ling Yan'er are not very useful, they are indeed quite interesting.

She stood there for a while and asked Ling Yan'er, "Are there any chairs left? Give me one too."

She looked at Ling Yan'er's rattan chair and said, "Isn't this chair more comfortable to sit on than a wooden chair? It looks a lot softer."

Yes, Ling Yan'er was sitting on a rattan chair with a pillow behind her back. It was very soft.

Ling Yan'er looked at Dongfang Zichu. Dongfang Zichu took out a rattan chair similar to Ling Yan'er's from his storage bag and placed it on the ground. He also considerately took out a pillow.

Ning Wushuang sat down and hugged the pillow in her arms: "How many days do you plan to set up the stall here?"

"I don't know, let's just sell them out." Ling Yan'er said, and after a pause, Ling Yan'er continued, "If we really can't sell them all, then forget it."

After all, it’s really hard to say whether those postcards, small cards, etc. can be sold.

After setting up the stall for a whole morning, Ling Yan'er had sold a small portion of her goods. Ling Yan'er was a little surprised. She didn't expect that the business would be so good.

But think about it, she also went to the two-dollar store to buy a lot of things when she was in school, and contributed a lot of pocket money to those fake flowers, small vases, plastic bracelets and so on.

In particular, she remembered a small, scented artificial flower that was popular for a while. She particularly liked the scent of that flower at the time, but she never liked it again after that.

It's a pity, as she didn't seem to have the fake flowers, only the silk flower headdress, which she counted as one of the ten copper pieces.

In the afternoon, to Ling Yan'er's surprise, a few scholars came and bought all her postcards, small cards and the remaining notebooks.

Ling Yan'er watched those people walk away, truly looking at them as if they had been taken advantage of.

Dongfang Zichu looked at her for a long time without looking away, and asked, "What are you looking at?"

Ling Yan'er glanced at Dongfang Zichu, then turned to look at the few items on the stall and said, "I think we can sell most of these two copper coins tomorrow."

She really didn't expect that there would be such a fool to spend money on those postcards.

It would have been fine if they just bought one or two pictures for fun, but they actually bought them all. That's really rare. She even asked Dongfang Zichu to take out everything in the storage bag, and they actually bought them all, with not a single one left.

I didn't expect that the victim was right next to me.

Although Dongfang Zichu was a little puzzled, he also realized that Ling Yan'er's things were not worth two coppers, right? Of course they were worth something, but except for the wooden hairpin, the notebook, and the keychain with scissors and ear pick, the others were useless and were not worth two coppers at all.

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