As she walked along the street with the cane in her hand, she saw a street vendor shouting out selling fried sugar chestnuts. She walked slowly forward and stared at the fried sugar chestnuts. She didn't want to leave after smelling the aromas of the fried sugar chestnuts.
"Old lady, do you want to eat chestnuts? It's freshly made, still hot too. Sweet and fragrant as well." The street vendor greeted her with a smile while she fried the chestnuts in the wok.
"Give me a bag of fried sugar chestnuts then." While she spoke, Feng Jiu rummaged through her sleeve and took out a piece of silver then handed it to the street vendor.
When the street vendor heard the crisp voice of a young person, he looked at the wrinkled old lady in front of him and couldn't help but was stunned for a moment. He stared at the person as he handed the bag full of chestnuts over.
"Here, this is your chestnuts…"
"Ahem! Thanks a lot!"
