Chapter 67: Zhi'er Is Fine Just Eating Cakes

As they reached the entrance of the marketplace, the sky had just brightened.

Bai Zhi'er, wearing a hood, stood there in a small bundle.

She blinked her big, watery eyes, watching as her brother Bai Yaoyu first took out a long piece of cloth and spread it on the ground.

Then, he moved two baskets of potatoes from the cart and dumped them onto the cloth.

Bai Zhi'er's long eyelashes fluttered, her voice soft and sweet: "Brother, are we just selling potatoes?"

Bai Yaoyu didn't look up, arranging the potatoes neatly on the cloth with his hands.

"Yes, they're not easy to sell."

After all, potatoes were something every household had.

Wealthy families didn't lack potatoes to eat.

And slightly poorer families grew them themselves, so they didn't lack them either.

Bai Yaoyu had no choice; the money he had left could only be used to buy some cheap potatoes and then sell them at a slightly higher price.