"Uncle, give me half the space, I don't have much stuff."
At the voice, the fortune-telling uncle looked up in astonishment and saw Chu Liangxia's shallow smile.
After a moment,
he moved his stool to the side, shifted his scattered items, and cleared half the space.
"Here's half for you," Liangxia handed him all the lamb skewers, "hold the other half for me."
The fortune-telling uncle was taken aback, then took them from her.
Soon, Liangxia indeed took out a stool from her bag and sat down beside him.
Then, she set out three copper coins and her own price sign.
The fortune-telling uncle glanced at her prices, once again marveling at how outrageously expensive they were.
Some time later, seeing that she had nearly finished setting up, the fortune-telling uncle couldn't help but ask, "Didn't you become a star, why are you back here with a stall?"
Liangxia sat down, looked at him, and asked with a smile, "How do you know I became a star?"