Chapter 30

Wen Xue watched as the stall owner slowly opened her mouth and said, "Let's have a recommendation."

The mirror then emitted a voice, "Your height is one meter sixty-five, your weight is one hundred and twenty jin, you are a little on the thin side~"

"However, you are still the most perfect woman I have ever seen~"

"Next, I will match you with clothes that suit you~"

As the mirror spoke, a mass of data and a 3D character model appeared on its surface, followed by rows of dense text that Wen Xue couldn't quite see clearly from her distance.

Soon, the images of the clothes on both sides of the mirror changed, and the mirror said, "These outfits are more suitable for you. They will highlight your personal style and make your charm value skyrocket!"

Xia Zui: ...

What a sycophant.

Watching this scene, Wen Xue couldn't wait to move this mirror home immediately.

Just imagine, every time you look in the mirror, it praises you. What a blissful life for a wicked queen!

Even if she were to ask, "Mirror, mirror on the wall, am I the fairest of them all?" this mirror would probably sincerely praise her and say yes.

Damn it! My wallet is not going to survive this!

Xia Zui cleared the data on the mirror and said, "Alright, these are the items I am selling this time. This mirror is priced at six hundred and ninety-nine yuan."

"Everyone, get ready to purchase!"

After she finished speaking, she sat down on a chair as more and more people came running from afar to join the queue.

Yu Yan, who had originally been further back, suddenly found herself in the middle of the line.

As for anyone in the queue trying to cut in, that was an impossible feat—not even for money. After all, every extra person meant one less item available, and you never knew if it might sell out right before it was your turn.

Seeing that it was almost her turn, Wen Xue began to weigh which products she wanted.

The Weather Cloud at four hundred and ninety-nine yuan—she had to have it; this thing was simply too cool. It was like a real-life back accessory from the game Nikki!

She also wanted the full-length fitting mirror. Six hundred and ninety-nine was a steal; it was practically a bargain!

She couldn't give up the clothes-cleaning machine either. This thing was so much better than a washing machine; it could remove stubborn stains and didn't even waste water.

Buy it!

The hair-growth comb...

Wen Xue touched the top of her head. She was only in her twenties; why was her hair falling out in clumps?

Must buy!

She couldn't pass up the Pet Poké Ball either. Although it hadn't been tested, her pets at home really needed it, and if it turned out to be useful, she wouldn't be able to buy it later even if she wanted to.

And the Bamboo Dragonfly, she couldn't leave that behind!

Wen Xue did a quick calculation and finally realized she couldn't bear to leave a single item behind.

So, poor wallet, you'll have to suffer!

She observed the people in front of her; almost everyone was buying everything except for the magical glasses.

Purchases were made quickly. Since most people couldn't carry everything away by themselves, they had to wait on the side for a vehicle to pick them up.

Some people even started playing with the Weather Clouds right away.

One person manipulated their Weather Cloud to rain on themselves, laughing as they did so, "Hahaha! Let the storm rage even harder!"

Wen Xue: ...

"What would you like?"

Just as Wen Xue was lost in thought, it was her turn. She quickly scanned the code to pay two thousand four hundred and ninety-four yuan, "I want everything except for the magical glasses!"

Xia Zui pointed behind her, "You can take everything except that mirror."

She was referring to the mirror she had just used for the demonstration. That mirror was one she had paid for herself, so naturally, she wouldn't sell it to others.

As for the demonstration, to be honest, she was only brave enough to do it this time because she had grown bolder. When she first started selling, she had been terrified that the Bamboo Dragonfly would attract researchers who would take her away for dissection and bring a heap of trouble. But now, no one was bothering her, and even the police were being so cooperative. Xia Zui naturally stopped panicking, so she simply sold her goods boldly.

Wen Xue nodded repeatedly, and the police officer on the side helped her carry the items away.

Once they moved to the side, Wen Xue began to worry. The full-length mirror was so large, not to mention the clothes-cleaning machine; how was she supposed to transport them back?

Should she have a courier send them back?

Would the courier lose them?

Probably not, right? The city she lived in wasn't too far from here.

Wen Xue took a deep breath and started searching for nearby courier outlets. She decided to ship the clothes-cleaning machine and the mirror home first, then take the Pet Poké Ball and other small items back to her hotel.

By this time, videos of the items being sold at the stall were already appearing online. Since so many people were queuing, quite a few had used their phones to record while Xia Zui was explaining the products.

One video quickly drew a lot of attention.

[The stall owner is selling new products again, wow! They are all so magical!]

In the video, the girl wearing a mask explained each item, and the stall owner even demonstrated the Weather Cloud and the fitting mirror herself.

The comment section was filled with envy.

[Ah! Why doesn't the stall owner come to our city? Sob sob sob.]

[My god, that Weather Cloud is so cool. If I had known these new products were this amazing, I would have quit my job to come buy them.]

[Is it too late to fly there now?]

[To the person above, why don't you check the flight prices? I can't buy any here anyway; they're all sold out, hahahahahahaha (I'm not crazy).]

[Help, I really want that Weather Cloud. It looks so cute and soft, I want to pet it!]

[I'm signing a petition in blood: Stall owner, come set up your stall here!]

[Once people buy this fitting mirror, those online clothing stores are going to go crazy, right? [Laugh.jpg]]

[My god, the clothes-cleaning machine is a godsend for the lazy!]

[I'm rising from my deathbed—I'm heading to Jiangchao City right now!]

[The Jiangchao City Tourism Bureau must be ecstatic this year, having a stall owner appear out of nowhere.]

[Jiangchao City Tourism Bureau: Stop tagging us, we're currently giving the stall owner a shoulder massage (doge face).]

[The hair-growth comb, the hair-growth comb, I've already gone bald on top, can someone help me purchase one? My kid really needs it.]

[Is the Pet Poké Ball easy to use? Has anyone used it? Requesting a review.]

[Tagging @WanderingJing here, where is your review video? Why isn't it out yet?!]

The tagged "WanderingJing" was currently on his way in a taxi. He hadn't expected the stall owner to set up shop so early in the morning, catching him completely off guard after he had partied until late the previous night.

Yu Jingshan was desperately rushing to the Pedestrian Street, but there was a massive traffic jam on the way.

As soon as the driver heard he was going to the Pedestrian Street, he knew he was going to buy the new products. "Tsk, there are so many people today. It'll probably be jammed for another half hour."

Yu Jingshan was frantic, "How much further is it to the Pedestrian Street?"

The driver rubbed his bald head, "About a kilometer. If you're in a rush, why don't you get out and grab a shared bike? It's just a bit cold out there today."

Yu Jingshan took a deep breath, "Then I'll get out here."

Forget it; he had to buy the new products today, or his fans who were urging him for an update would kill him! He had already released a teaser yesterday saying he had arrived in Jiangchao City and asking his fans to wait patiently for his review video. If he didn't manage to buy anything, it would be a total disaster.

After Yu Jingshan got out of the car, he was just about to grab a shared bike when he suddenly remembered he had a Bamboo Dragonfly.

He pressed the Bamboo Dragonfly onto his forehead and quickly flew toward the Pedestrian Street, following the navigation.

When he reached the street, the queue had become so long it was winding like a wave. It was clear there were just too many people; the street could barely contain them.

Yu Jingshan quickly scrambled to grab a spot. Seeing the dense crowd, his heart sank—there were at least several hundred people in front of him. Would it even be his turn?

Just then, he heard a commotion from the front, "Stall owner, don't go!"

Yu Jingshan hurriedly flew up to check the situation and saw the stall owner standing up and pulling her cart.

"What's going on! Did she sell out?"

No way, no way! He had just arrived!

The crowd was also getting anxious. What was the stall owner doing leaving? They hadn't even bought anything yet.

Xia Zui: ...

She held up a megaphone, "I'm out of stock. I'm going to get more; it'll take about ten minutes."

She had no choice. The van couldn't hold large items, and everyone who came to buy basically ended up purchasing every product. This meant the supply of fitting mirrors and clothes-cleaning machines was completely insufficient. She had no choice but to go back and get more.

But since the police were willing to help her now, why didn't she just have Eleven give the items to her? That would save her the trouble of running back and forth. If anyone asked, she would just say it was some high-tech product that could store items, though it wasn't for sale.

Eleven heard her thoughts, "You can do that, Xiaxia! The stall actually has a product that can store items!"

It said this, then picked up the small stall that was huddled to the side and shook it vigorously.

Stall: Ahhh! #&...

Soon, a pile of items fell off the stall. Eleven found a ring among them, tossed it out, and placed it in Xia Zui's hand, "This is a space ring. I've already put the goods inside. Xiaxia, you can just take them out!"

The stall, after packing all the remaining items back, spoke in a dizzy voice, "Borrow... borrowing it for you to use. You have to return it."

Xia Zui: ...

"Don't make the stall vomit."

If it vomited inside her brain, that would be quite a colorful mess...

"Thank you, Stall!"

After Xia Zui finished speaking, she put on the ring and prepared to head to the parking lot. Officer Li, who had been busy calming down customers, immediately ran over, "Do you need any help?"

Xia Zui thought for a moment, "Could you help me move some goods?"

Officer Li nodded immediately, "Of course! That's what I'm here for!"

Xia Zui nodded, "Thank you!"

Officer Li smiled and called over a few other police officers to head toward the parking lot. Along the way, she was quite curious. The van had already been emptied by them, so was this stall owner planning to take them to her warehouse?