Chapter 3885 Like a Fool

"How much does your mother give you every month?" the child asked.

"She gave me a key to the warehouse, and I can get it myself whenever I need it." Shui Yijun shook his head mockingly, "But in fact, staying in Piaoyun Village, the money is of no use to me at all. It makes me happy to be able to spend money for you. At least my friend is of some use."

"You are too arrogant to belittle yourself. Besides, my friendship with you is not based on your identity as a young master or the money in your warehouse."

"I know. You don't even value your life, let alone those things outside of you."

"Who said I don't value my own life?" The child was stunned, "I'm afraid this misunderstanding is a bit big."

"You dare to interact with me openly and you are not afraid of offending my mother. Isn't this enough to prove it?"

"This doesn't mean that I don't care about my own life. But people can't be greedy for life and afraid of death."

"That's good." Shui Yijun seemed to be in a good mood and took the initiative to take her to shops selling sophisticated weapons. He would spend money to buy anything that the child took a second look at.

He was not happy when the toddler stopped him.

"I have grown up, and for the first time in my life, I feel the joy of spending money."

Even with the mask on, the child seemed to be able to see the brilliance and brightness on his face.

He is completely different from the gloomy and lonely person in Zangshuge.

How could she have the heart to stop him?

Soon, she was carrying many things in large and small bags.

So much so that word spread throughout the market that a rich man came here today, and he didn't even bother to tell the price. He just bought whatever he saw.

Soon the young child and Shui Yijun were locked.

Every time they walked to a stall, the stall owner seemed to have won a big prize. He greeted them with enthusiasm and knelt down and sold them the good things he had in hand.

In the eyes of young children, Shui Yijun looks like a fool.

If someone comes out with something and praises it a few times, he will buy it.

For example, at this moment, a stall owner was holding a box and bragging to Shui Yijun about the thousand-year-old ginseng in the box.

Sure enough, Shui Yijun seemed very interested. He looked at it and asked, "How much do you want to give up?"

"One tael of silver a year, not counting the fraction. I will charge you a thousand taels of silver in total. This ginseng is yours."

"One thousand taels, this price..."

"Make a price yourself." The stall owner said quickly.

Shui Yijun smiled and said, "If I make a bid, you won't regret it, right?"

"How could it be? You can tell that you know the goods right away." The stall owner rubbed his hands and his voice was full of expectation.

He had long heard that this rich man was generous and would never pay less than the seller.

The child poked Shui Yijun's arm and whispered in his ear: "I said you think you have nowhere to spend your money, and you can't be fooled by others. This bastard is clearly trying to trick you, and he is about to fade away. Poor ginseng costs only two taels of silver to survive."

Shui Yijun smiled at her and said gently to the stall owner, "Then I'll bid."

"well."

"Hmm...one penny." Shui Yijun took out a copper plate from somewhere and handed it to him, "Take the money, this is mine."

He took out the ginseng and threw it on the ground. He smiled and said to the child: "This box is good. Didn't you just think that there was no place to put the prescription? It's just right to put it here."

The stall owner held a copper plate and looked at him blankly, his expression dull.

The toddler burst out laughing.

Shui Yijun grabbed her wrist and left quickly.