Chapter 429 Purse

Qinghe belongs to the action group, and when he thinks about it, he gives action. After she took Xiaojuan to buy a bag of sugar-fried chestnuts and a packet of spiced pine nuts, she walked leisurely towards Yu's house. As she passed a jewelry stall, she suddenly stopped. Then, with some flustered steps, he walked towards the stall.

Xiao Juan was startled by Qinghe's startled appearance, and hurriedly followed with her things. When I walked to the stall, I saw Qinghe holding a purse in his hand, looking at it over and over. Xiaojuan breathed a sigh of relief in her heart, but she thought that Mother Liu had explained that Mrs. was now pregnant, and some things of unknown origin could not appear by Mrs. Lady's side at will.

His eyes rolled, and he was thinking about what kind of reason to find for Madame to put her purse down, when Madame over there had already grabbed another purse. Xiao Juan was anxious, and reminded in a low voice: "Madam, aren't you planning to go to the Jade Mansion? Seeing that it is almost noon, let's go quickly." ”

Qinghe didn't hear Xiaojuan's words clearly, just looked at the purses on the stall one by one. He muttered: "Like, it's so similar! I didn't expect that there would be people in this world who are so similar to needlework and embroidery." It's so weird!"

The person watching the stall was a middle-aged woman, dressed in a dark red dress with a stand-up collar and narrow sleeves, with a silver hairpin pinned neatly behind her head, and a signature and decent smile on her face. Her eyes were rolling, and she kept looking at Qinghe and Xiaojuan next to her. Judging from the clothes of the two people, the possibility of the two people buying things, and how much effort it takes to greet them.

Xiao Juan glanced at the woman vigilantly, saw the calculation in her eyes, and subconsciously tightened the purse on her body. Glancing at the things on the stall, I saw that the material of the purse was only ordinary satin, but the stitches were relatively fine, and the embroidery was passable.

She raised her eyes in surprise and looked at the green lotus, in Madame's cage, not to mention purses like this, it was a little finer than these, and there were many more. I don't know why I'm interested in these purses. But looking closely, Madame didn't seem to have much interest in these purses, but saw something else through them. Xiao Juan's eyes rolled, and she didn't speak, but just watched her surroundings vigilantly, for fear that her wife would be touched by someone who didn't have long eyes.

The woman sitting at the back of the stall looked at the purse that Qinghe had grabbed in her hand with a smile, smiled and said enthusiastically: "This lady is really a good eye! Several purses in your hand are from the same person's hand. It seems that Madame likes this man's stitching, but it is no wonder that Madame likes it, and this man's embroidery and stitching are also outstanding in our group. Her embroidery, everyone who has seen it said it is good, and it was quickly snatched up. Madame, this is a good time, this is the batch she just sent over. ”

Qinghe knows that in a relatively large jewelry stall like this, in addition to making their own jewelry, these jewelry are all sold for others, or paid for someone to make them. She really didn't expect that in the small stall in Jiangzhou, she would see someone's stitches and embroidery almost similar to that of purple clothes. Thinking of Ziyi, the person who grew up together, there was something bad in his heart, and he put down the purse in his hand happily.

The smile on the face of the woman at the stall paused, and she didn't understand why the person who had been picking out the purse with great interest just now was suddenly not interested? She pursed her lips, rolled her eyes, and returned to a proper smile on her face, and in her enthusiastic voice, a little more careful and tentative, she asked in a low voice: "Madame, do you think the pattern on this is not to your liking? What kind of pattern does Madame like, you tell it, and I will tell the embroiderer, and let her embroider one for you." Seeing that Qinghe didn't talk, she continued without giving up, "Madame, don't worry, although we are only a small business, we are also honest. If there's anything Madame likes, I'll ······."

"No need. Qinghe didn't think about it, so he shook his head and refused. looked at the stall that was messed up by himself, and felt a little unhappy in his heart, so he picked up a purse and stuffed it into Xiaojuan's hand.

Xiao Juan pinched the purse in her hand, looked at Qinghe in surprise, her eyes rolled slightly, and she didn't understand what Qinghe meant for a while. Qinghe glanced at the purse in her hand and said casually, "I've rewarded you." With that, he raised his feet and walked forward. Xiaojuan was stunned for a moment, put down the money, and chased forward.

The woman flipped the money in her hand, raised her eyes to look at the Qinghe master and servant who were slowly walking away, and then turned her eyes to look at the purse on the stall. Frowning and muttering, "What strange two people." Looking at the posture of the lady choosing the purse, it is obvious that she likes these purses very much. But for some reason, all of a sudden, his face changed. The purse I bought at the end was not picked up from the pile I just picked, and it seems that I deliberately avoided the pile.

The woman shook her head and shoved the copper plate in her purse around her waist. If you can't figure it out, don't think about it. She is setting up a stall here to do business, and she has seen a lot of people of all kinds, so there is no need to figure everything out clearly.

After Qinghe left the stall, his heart was not relaxed, he pursed his lips tightly, and his mood was a little low. Xiaojuan didn't dare to say much, just cautiously stayed by her side.

"Huh, what does it smell like, why is it so fragrant?" A fragrance came to his nose, Qinghe paused, asked suspiciously, and when he came back to his senses, he shouted in surprise, "Ah, it's actually the taste of mutton soup!" ”

Xiaojuan was shocked when she saw the mutton soup shop not far away, and the sweat on her forehead oozed out. I secretly screamed in my heart, "Oops, I forgot to take my wife to get around here today." ”

She remembered that the last time she and her wife passed by here, her mother reacted very badly and vomited diligently. Fortunately, the people from the Jade Maiden's Mansion passed by here and brought the lady, who was pale and could barely support herself, back to the Jade Mansion. After the jade girl knew that Madame was fine, her cold face softened a little.

The cold eyes swept lightly over her body, and Xiaojuan lowered her head in a panic, like falling into an ice cave. Even now that I think about it, I still have palpitations! Since then, Xiaojuan has been afraid of Lan Xin to penetrate people's bones. Xiaojuan knocked her head in annoyance, and looked at the mutton soup shop not far away in horror, it must be too late to make a detour now.

But looking at Qinghe's expression, she couldn't help but widen her eyes.