The practical attitude of the shopkeeper of Beijing shoes made Xia Qing feel that buying two pairs of embroidered shoes and two pairs of leather shoes would not be wasted. So when I gave the money, it was also refreshing, and I also gave a reward of five cents to Xiao Er, without his cleverness to fold, I may not be able to buy this shoe!

These two pairs of buckskin boots have been sitting for too long. Today, the shopkeeper sold the capital guarantee, and he was very happy in his heart, and gave a pair of clogs as an add-on.

Xia Qing waited for Xiao Er to take the shoes, and felt embarrassed to get a giveaway, so she said to the shopkeeper: "Actually, where I tried on shoes just now, the shopkeeper might as well get it well, just open it often, usually some of my sisters want to buy shoes, but they are afraid that they don't fit, if there is a place to try, these shoes are only afraid to sell better." ”

That's the reason.,Usually it's the majority of female customers who come to change shoes.,There's really a place to try your feet...... Just the idea makes the shopkeeper happy! This girl, looking at the inconspicuous dust, can really think about things! Later, "Beijing Shoes" came out in a small room next to the shop for guests to try on! Business is really good, especially the sales of women's shoes have increased significantly, and there are fewer people changing shoes.

When I got out of the shoe store, I was carrying a big bag of things, and it was a lie to say that I was not tired, and the embroidered shoes on my feet were very uncomfortable because the soles were worn thin, and because they were old. With shoes in her hand but unable to change them, Xia Qing felt a little depressed, but fortunately took the time to throw a bunch of clothes and shoes into the space, and then calmed down, her dress is very beneficial to the next business!

Xia Qing, who was careful, looked behind her, and didn't notice anything abnormal, so she looked for the direction in her memory and took a shortcut to her destination. Seeing the word locust tree engraved at the mouth of the alley, my heart jumped violently, in my previous life, I heard that there was this shop ten years later, and now, has this shop opened? Xia Qing walked into the alley along the road, her eyes paid attention to the shops on both sides of the road, and she didn't walk for long, and sure enough, she saw the guise of "Shaoxing Teahouse" floating in the air, the door of this teahouse was wide open, and the fortune-telling half-immortal at the door was writing letters for people. The signboard reads the words 'Sai Shen Xian'. , Xia Qing's heart fell to the ground, Bodhisattva bless! The one in front of me heard the same thing.

This is actually a stall that sells household posts, this is the black market that many Shaoxing masters in the national capital city have put together, and things are done very hidden, as long as people call 'Sai Shenxian' as the iron master, and then say that they want to weigh the bones, that is actually to buy household posts. This is a title that is not easy to make mistakes, and no one will call a Taoist master master, besides, the name master is still a small number at present.

After Master Tie nodded and answered, as long as the birthday of the report, the name, and the place of origin were paid according to the price, ten days later, no matter what time, you can come to get the household post, and then pay the balance, then the two have nothing to do, and the female household needs 15 taels of silver. The male household is about to be subdivided, and the most expensive is only fifty taels. The little boy of Jiang Dagongzi did this and took his wife to the south.

Looking at this Taoist priest who was writing a letter, Xia Qing was actually pleasantly surprised, looking at this style, this business has been doing it for a long time! Xia Qing thought about the details in her heart! Step towards this fortune-telling stall.

Here, I legalized my identity first. In the future, it is not impossible to stay in the suburbs of Beijing, or stay in the city, and live openly and honestly by buying a house and land.

"Master Tie, I want to weigh the bones!"

The goatee-bearded fortune teller raised his head and looked Xia Qing up and down without any surprise. The faded clothes, the gray face, and the mended shoes all show Xia Qing's downfall!

"What does the girl want to call, it is to value people's lives, and it will take a long time, if it is the life of ordinary people, it can be called at any time!" In this way, it is called a insinuation, witty and sensitive.

"It's just an ordinary person's, is it convenient to be alone?" Xia Qing's clothes at this time were completely out of tune with her words.

"People don't pop out of the cracks in the stone slabs, how can a person do it, but don't worry, we have a way!"

"What's the solution?"

"There are several prefectures in the south, there was a flood half a year ago, and there are many people who go out to escape the famine.

Hungry your sister is hungry! What the hell is this idea, Xia Qing squinted at this fake Taoist priest, with this IQ, he actually sold fake certificates here and has not been caught for many years, either God doesn't open his eyes or he can't catch quickly!

After the railroad priest finished speaking, he didn't hear a response, looked up at Xia Qing, and realized: "... It's hard to pretend to be a refugee with this accent! Let me do the math! ”

It's no wonder, what is basically the origin of this kind of thing, he has a book in his heart, and he has seen a lot, and he is always a girl who is abused in the house, and it must be the master who arranges the way back, and needs to be subscribed. While thinking about it, he raised his hand and pinched his knuckles to chant the words, Xia Qing stared at the long, almost two-inch nails on his little finger, and felt that he really hated that heart or something, did this person get married? Can his daughter-in-law stand his nails?

The railroad priest pinched his fingers and muttered vaguely, while looking at Xia Qing's clothes, this baby is dressed like this, and it doesn't look like she just changed it, it shouldn't be very rich, it's not the kind that has no money, and if you really don't have money, you will definitely not be able to hear that you can weigh your bones here.

"Thirty taels of silver, there is a talented household post here, he died in the first few times, and now he is in Yizhuang!"

"......" Xia Qing didn't think about pretending to be a man, she couldn't answer the phone, and she didn't want to answer, just thinking that this person was too unprofessional,

"The little girl thinks about it, he has a wife and daughter on this post, and this daughter is the same age as you, so she can get by!"

These people actually dare to do such a household post, and this household post can't be more true. Qing then reacted.

Stretched out his hand to take over this Xiucai's household post, the household post was actually old, and after a closer look, this Xiucai should be in his early thirties, and it is not impossible to have a daughter as old as himself. It's completely mixed up, but Xia Qing doesn't want to ask for this kind of account post. This iron pen god actually dares to run the household registration of scholars, it is really bold and reckless, everything has to be meticulous Xia Qing feels that it is inappropriate, don't waste money on scholars, your own pair of heavenly feet, at first glance, it is a fake, and these are really talented or something, but they are all relatives, in case they fall into the hands of people with hearts, they will become shackles.

"If I want a farmer's registration, it's in the suburban village, an orphan girl!" As Xia Qing's words landed, the railman's face became much more serious, and it seemed to be transparent! Don't tell lies in front of real people. The railroad priest straightened his conscience, smoothed the inkstone on the table, and made up his mind to take Xia Qing's business seriously.