The mother and daughter traveled with six large suitcases filled with clothes. Su Jinli, a photogenic woman, has always packed numerous outfits with her parents whenever she traveled with them since she was a teenager, as her parents loved taking photos of their daughter.

When the family travels, Su Jinli changes her clothes every time she visits a scenic spot to take photos. She is simply a walking clothes rack.

Therefore, Song Li was shocked by her daughter's ridiculous request.

"It's nice to browse the Northeast morning market...buying clothes for the party?"

Barrage:

[Hahaha, I really want to see what kind of party outfit she wants to buy]

[Isn’t this a cosplay party? Otherwise, I really can’t think of any clothes I would need to buy at the morning market.]

Su Jinli was full. She put down her chopsticks and wiped her mouth elegantly. "Mom, I did some research before. I know what kind of banquet Grandpa Lin is going to hold."

Song Li was convinced by her daughter's words. After all, there were precedents: her daughter had helped the company catch a thief, the partner she had stopped from cooperating with had problems, and the stock she had stopped her father from buying had really gone bankrupt.

"Okay." Song Li agreed readily.

The live broadcast ended very late today, and netizens were reluctant to let it go. We will have to wait until the day after tomorrow to watch it again. It feels so far away, and everyone asked Director Cui to continue the live broadcast tomorrow.

After having a good meal and a few drinks, the group returned to the five-star hotel to rest.

At this time, the crew members of the No. 2 film crew also arrived in Shenyang and were arranged to stay in a small hotel that cost less than 100 yuan a day.

Compared to the five-star hotel where the No. 3 crew stayed, these three people were so impulsive that they wanted to return the same way.

The female director looked at the shabby room that smelled of mold. "Damn it! This is a bad year, right? How did I get to film Lu Yao?"

*

After taking a shower and taking care of her skin, Su Jinli lay on the bed and video-called her father.

Su Zhan was busy with rehearsals and only got home after a whole day. He was tired but very happy, and talked endlessly to his daughter about every detail of the rehearsal.

Soon, Song Li, who had just finished taking a shower, came over and had a video call with her daughter and husband.

"I miss you so much, my wife and my dear daughter." Su Zhan looked at the two beautiful faces put together on the screen of his mobile phone.

Su Zhan felt like they had been separated for a very long time even though his beautiful wife and lovely daughter had only been away from home for half a day.

"Dad, you rehearse seriously, we'll be back soon."

"Yes, husband, rehearse well."

Su Zhan's weakness is that he is easily conquered by his wife and children. He always wants to stick with his family. "I really want to go to Northeast China with you."

"No! Rehearse well!" Song Li said sternly.

The family of three chatted happily for a while through video and then went back to their rooms to rest.

The next morning when it was time to climb the mountain, Su Jinli and Song Li both woke up naturally, as if their bodies had been set to a biological clock.

The accompanying assistants and bodyguards were woken up by the alarm clock. Director Cui and the other two had difficulty getting up. They struggled in bed for a long time before getting up. They had not washed their hair or brushed their teeth before it was time to gather.

The autumn mornings in Shenyang were very cold. Su Jinli saw that some of the people walking downstairs were wearing cotton clothes.

"Oh no, I didn't bring any cotton clothes. Will I freeze to death?" Su Jinli said, looking at the people downstairs.

"Not really." Song Li walked over and looked down.

It was 5:30 in the morning, just after dawn, and the group gathered in the hotel lobby.

With Su Jinli's consent, Director Cui used his Douyin account to live broadcast, as agreed with netizens yesterday.

The thickest piece of clothing Su Jinli brought was a long windbreaker. The manager on duty said that these were not enough for Miss Su and the chairman, and they would definitely be cold when going to the morning market.

Someone was ordered to go to the warehouse to get a few new sets of cotton-padded work clothes. Su Jinli and Song Li both put on the cotton coats. Several bodyguards who were trying to resist the cold refused to accept them. Director Cui and his assistants also put on cotton coats.

As the group walked out of the hotel, the cold wind blew on everyone's face. They didn't expect the autumn morning in Northeast China to be so cold, and everyone was shivering.

Fortunately, the driver had common sense and had prepared the car early and turned on the heater. Su Jinli, who was only hit on the face a few times by the cold wind, quickly got into the warm luxury car.

Set off to the largest and most famous morning market in Shenyang.

The car couldn't even get near the morning market and was forced to stop at the previous intersection. Everyone got off and walked.

It was just after six o'clock, and both sides of the morning market street were filled with vegetable vendors. There were several large trucks parked at the intersection, with open compartments piled high with cabbages and bundles of green onions.

This was the first time Song Li had seen such a grand vegetable-selling scene. To be more precise, it was the first time she had seen it in real life. She had only seen it on the news before.

There were quite a few people buying vegetables, and everyone was wearing heavy clothes. In particular, there were many old men and women gathered around the cabbage carts and green onion carts.

"What a spectacular sight..." Su Jinli looked at the truck full of autumn vegetables. "I've only seen such a spectacular scene in videos before."

Director Cui was broadcasting live with his mobile phone, and there were tens of thousands of people online in the live broadcast room early in the morning.

Su Jinli was surprised and said, "People in the Northeast are really generous. They buy cabbages by the truckload."

Song Li smiled and said, "This is called stockpiling autumn vegetables. It's a regional culture."

"I like this culture, it's very generous!" Su Jinli smiled brightly.

Walking a little further inside, you're greeted by all sorts of delicious aromas. Stalls selling fried dough sticks and fried cakes; stalls selling pies and steamed dumplings; stalls selling wontons... Every few steps, there's a delicious food stall that's sure to make you want to try everything.

"What should I do? I want to eat them all." Su Jinli's eyes were too busy to handle it.

"Your dad is not around, and there is no one to clean up the leftovers between the two of us." Song Li also wanted to try it all.

Just when she was wondering what to eat, Su Jinli looked up and saw a clothing stall not far ahead. She put her appetite aside and pulled her mother towards the clothing stall.

The clothes sold at the morning market were primarily targeted at women over fifty years old. There were flowery trousers and jackets, as well as bright red and green embroidered garments with flamboyant dragons and phoenixes, all permeated with a strong sense of rural charm. Su Jinli stood in front of the stalls and looked at them carefully.

"Lili, do you want to buy it?" Song Li looked at her daughter.

The stall owner said, "Look here, little beauty. You can try on any piece you like."

Su Jinli raised her hand and said, "Can I try that green floral jacket?"

"can."

Not only Song Li, but also Director Cui, the cameraman, Song Li's assistant, bodyguards and others all looked at Su Jinli trying on clothes and the more than 30,000 people in the live broadcast room with surprise.

The clothes are of green background with small flowers and a row of buttons in the middle. They are obviously clothes for a country girl, but when worn by Su Jinli, they have a touch of Paris Fashion Week fashion sense against her sophisticated face.

The stall owner praised, "You look so good in this dress, little beauty! Beautiful people look beautiful in anything!"

Su Jinli didn't know what modesty was. "Yes, I look good even in a sack. Mom, this is it. I'll wear it to Grandpa Lin's party tomorrow."

Song Li: ? ? !

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