Huo Sining hooked the corner of her mouth and swung the backpack from behind to the front.
The young vendor sneered, believing that Huo Sining was just bluffing and acting at this moment.
But the next second, his expression froze, incredulously staring at the scene in front of him.
The little girl who he had pegged as a petty thief had actually pulled out three thick stacks of banknotes from her bag, and the bank bands hadn't even been removed, clearly just withdrawn from the bank!
How could this be possible, how could she have so much money?
Shock and astonishment flashed through the young vendor's eyes, and he stared at Huo Sining resentfully once more.
Seeing that Huo Sining had taken out the money, the old man was genuinely happy.
A deal was struck just like that, making nearly thirty thousand in one go, anyone would be overjoyed.
The elder happily found a box to pack the set of porcelain bowls Huo Sining had her eye on and handed it over to her.