_Chapter 71: A Lesson in Madness

"You are really unreasonable, this is obviously the first thing our young lady fancied, and it should belong to us. Pen × fun × Pavilion www. biquge。 info This is Chunlan's delicate voice, which looks quite angry at this time.

"Miss, snort, just rely on this little girl's piece? I don't weigh my own ability, do you have the money to buy this superb pearl grinding gouache?" The woman's voice was a little mean, which made Zhuang Yichen dislike it, but it was a little familiar.

"Chunlan forget it, we won't fight with her!" Wan'er bit her red lip and whispered.

She was naturally unhappy when someone snatched away her favorite things! But she was not really a young lady from a big family, and her life with her brother had just begun to get better, and she didn't want to get into trouble.

"See, it's a fake lady, and she's going to run away when she can't afford it!" said the woman proudly.

At this time, there were many women's whispers in the thyme, and there were so many more people in this moment's effort.

"Who said my sister can't afford to buy gouache!" Zhuang Yichen knew that Wan'er was naturally very aggrieved in her heart now, and strode in as soon as she chatted about her clothes.

"Brother!" Wan'er exclaimed in surprise when she saw him, her beautiful eyes slightly reddened.

Zhuang Yichen's gaze turned to one place, and he was also a little surprised, no wonder the voice was so familiar, it turned out that he had met this person.

This is a woman with high cheekbones who was with Su Li in the mountains of the northern capital, and she didn't even say thank you for saving them at that time.

"Is it you?" Zhuang Yichen couldn't help sneering, the woman was also a little weak-hearted, and she didn't dare to look at Zhuang Yichen at this time.

"We don't know each other, don't mess around!" The woman with high cheekbones sank her face, and Zhuang Yichen said as if he owed her a lot.

"Did I say I knew you?" Chunlan, where is the gouache that Miss has taken a fancy to?" Zhuang Yichen said lightly, not even glancing at the woman with high cheekbones at this time.

"Here's me!" The female guy who greeted them earlier glanced at Zhuang Yichen with some embarrassment at this time.

"How much is my sister's gouache?" Zhuang Yichen asked, looking at her.

"Five hundred taels of silver for a bottle!" the female man replied, not knowing why she felt that Zhuang Yichen's words contained a kind of coercion, so that she had to answer truthfully.

"The price is not expensive, why do you want to fight?" Zhuang Yichen said in a loud tone, which made many girls secretly roll their eyes.

Five hundred taels of silver is enough for a well-off family to live a good life for a few years, but if it is applied to the face, it may be used up in less than a month.

"That's all there is to it!" said the female man with a wry smile.

"The first to come, we want it!" Zhuang Yichen quickly threw out five hundred taels of silver tickets, secretly glad that he hadn't spent all the money just now.

"Wait!" exclaimed the woman with high cheekbones. She is the daughter of a great family in the Northern Capital, if she can't even compete for a bottle of gouache, she doesn't know where to throw it away.

As for Zhuang Yichen's life-saving grace, she had already thrown it out of the clouds at this time.

"Miss Gao, please don't embarrass us!" said the female guy with a bitter face.

"Hmph, call your shopkeeper out, I see if he wants to give us the Gao family face!" Miss Gao, who has high cheekbones, snorted coldly.

Today's face, she must earn it back, otherwise subconsciously, she feels that she has no face to see people.

The female guy was a little helpless, so she had to turn around and go inside. Among the thyme, there are these good-looking female guys, which is also a major feature.

The Gao family is a family in the northern capital, and there was once a jinshi, and ordinary shops naturally don't want to offend. But Wan'er and Zhuang Yichen saw it first, if they gave it directly to Miss Gao, it would be tantamount to smashing their own signboard in front of everyone's eyes.

Soon a middle-aged man came out, wearing a variegated brocade robe, with a fierce look in his eyes, and his own bearing.

He saw Zhuang Yichen for the first time, and his eyes couldn't help but flash a different color.

"Miss Gao, this is the shopkeeper of our store!" the female guy introduced.

"You're the shopkeeper of thyme, aren't you? This bottle of superb pearl gouache is what our Gao family wants!" Miss Gao said arrogantly, and she stepped down and raised it very high, becoming more and more mean.

"I'm sorry, I heard that this young lady fell in love with it first, according to our thyme rules, the first to get it, unless she can't pay enough!"

"Are you deaf? What our Gao family wants, you dare to let others buy it?" Miss Gao's face was a little distorted, and she felt that her face was damaged.

"In business, the reputation of thyme is not something that can be controlled by any one company! This young lady can leave after paying the bill. I'm sorry to disturb your mood, just give it four hundred taels of silver!" the shopkeeper turned his head to Wan'er at this time and said.

"Thank you, shopkeeper!" Wan'er was a little surprised, and Zhuang Yichen immediately took a silver ticket of four hundred taels.

"Let's go!" Zhuang Yichen said lightly, Miss Gao gritted her teeth and looked at their backs and stepped out of the thyme, squeezing out a few words from between her teeth: "Let's wait and see!" Then she glared at the shopkeeper and left.