C742

At this time, in a dilapidated courtyard in Chang'an City, young itinerant pedlar, who sold groceries, was calculating how many copper coins he had sold today.

Beside him sat a woman. At first glance, she looked average, but between her eyebrows, she seemed to be full of elegance.

"Ah Lang, stop counting. It's just 12 copper coins. You've already counted it three times