Not only that, but Lady Jiang, wrapped in cloth from head to toe, was sitting at the large fabric-selling stall at Chen Ji's door, throwing a piece of Cicada Wing into the hands of an old woman with one hand, while tossing a torn Light Mist fabric to the side with the other. Her mouth also loudly announced, "Free of charge, ah, free of charge! All fabrics, all sixty percent off! Sixty percent off!"
As soon as Lady Jiang's voice fell, at Wu Ji's stall across the way stood a woman with her hands on her hips, shouting fiercely, "Hmph, fifty percent off! All of Wu Ji's fabrics are now fifty percent off! Hurry and come buy, or you'll miss out!"
The moment this proclamation echoed, the women who had originally gathered around Lady Jiang immediately dropped the fabrics they had picked out and ran bustlingly over to the opposite side.
