Chapter 1422
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"Shoo shoo shoo! If you don't want to buy it, then don't cause trouble here! That's enough! There are all kinds of people these days who think they are the masters here! This is not a place for beggars like you to come to! Scram! "The waiter was in a hurry to get the picture albums to curry favour with Old Master Liu and when he saw Jun Xie standing before him, an unprepossessing youth dressed in filthy clothes, his face immediately darkened.
When the little black cat upon Jun Xie's shoulder heard the waiter's words, it almost pounced on the waiter to snap his neck in a single bite, but luckily Jun Xie calmed it down.
Jun Wu Xie ignored the waiter's sarcasm and just continued to pick out the picture albums from the shelves.
The waiter was busy making money and had no interest in dealing with such a poor kid, so he just carried out a few picture albums and brought them before Old Master Liu.
Jun Wu Xie rummaged through the shelves and pulled out a few picture albums, placing the ones she needed one by one onto an empty shelf at the side. Some of the wealthy people in the shops saw Jun Wu Xie's actions and they all sneered in disdain.
"Another poor fool daydreaming. A piece of trash like him should just obediently stay in a pigsty like that. With the kind of person he is, does he even have the money to buy a mansion? I'm afraid he wouldn't even be able to afford the cheapest courtyard here. "Some people said venomously.
"I've seen people like this many times. All the way here to the Clear Breeze City, the people I've seen the most are these poor fools. They only know how to stretch out their hands to beg for things, no different from beggars."
"From what I see, trash like him should just stop struggling and just leave him outside to be eaten up by those monsters. Wouldn't that save him a lot of trouble? That way he wouldn't have to resort to scrounging for food and drinks here."
The wealthy people who had spent money to come into the Clear Breeze City were filled with hatred towards the old, frail, women and children who had been able to come into the city without spending a single cent. They had spent quite a considerable amount of silver just to get into the city but those poor and defenseless refugees were able to come into the Clear Breeze City without spending anything at all, which made them highly indignant.
However, that was the rule set down by the Lord of the Clear Breeze City and no matter how displeased they were, they did not dare to say anything about it, only daring to trample on those poor and wretched refugees who were worse off than them.
They did not understand what the Lord of the Clear Breeze City was thinking. Letting such trash into the city, besides increasing the burden on the Clear Breeze City, what other use could it serve?
Towards those people's ridicule, Jun Wu Xie did not seem to care at all. She flipped through several shelves and after she found a large pile of picture albums, she then picked up the picture albums she had picked out and walked towards the innkeeper.
The shopkeeper in the shop was calculating how much profit he could make today. Those mansions were worth a lot of money, and if they were sold here, he would be able to take a portion of the commission.
Just as the shopkeeper was calculating how much money would be coming in, he suddenly heard a crashing sound. The sunlight in front of him was replaced by a dark shadow. He immediately raised his head and saw that on the table in front of him, there were dozens of picture albums. From the appearance of those picture albums, it could be seen that they were all large mansions!
With this glance, the shopkeeper was overjoyed. He put on a flattering smile and prepared to see which local tycoon was so generous. However, when he saw that the person standing in front of the table was only a petite youth dressed in dirty clothes, the smile on his face instantly disappeared and was immediately covered by a layer of dark clouds.
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