The carriage staggered forward, and the three people inside were silent, Yu Zifei kept looking out the window, Qingyang Xiaocen kept playing with his jade bone fan, and Bai Xiaoman stared at the top of the carriage. Pen & Fun & Pavilion www.biquge.info

The small episode that happened when getting into the car made the air in the car embarrassed, Bai Xiaoman abandoned Yu Zifei's outstretched hand, and instead grabbed Qingyang Xiaocen, it is understandable to say, after all, she and Qingyang Xiaocen are more familiar with Yu Zifei than Yu Zifei, but at that time Yu Zifei's face changed, looked at Bai Xiaoman, followed her hand to see Qingyang Xiaocen's clothes, and finally turned his eyes back to his hand, hehe, and turned around and got into the innermost part of the carriage, Bai Xiaoman was stunned for a long time, only to notice Qingyang Xiaocen, he pointed downward, The direction she was pointing to was the corner of her clothes that she was still clutching.

Bai Xiaoman was a little embarrassed, hurriedly let go of his hand, and said thank you, Qingyang Xiaocen hummed, it was a response, and he didn't go back to the car, and he didn't even ask Bai Xiaoman politely if he was hurt, Bai Xiaoman pouted, rubbed his wrist and pulled his clothes, and followed into the car.

Since then, it has been in this state, in fact, Bai Xiaoman didn't know what Yu Zifei meant just now, and there was nothing to be angry about, but seeing his appearance, he was obviously not very happy, Bai Xiaoman later mustered up all his strength and secretly looked at Yu Zifei, and saw that his face was still not salty or light, and he was thinking, did he think too much!

Could it be that she, as the only woman, can't stand her little self-esteem because she favors Qingyang Xiaocen and An Wang Yu Zifei, who is a suave and amorous son? Not really, right? With this kind of mind, how can it be so popular in Jincheng?

Maybe Bai Xiaoman really thought too much, and when he got out of the car, Yu Zifei and Qingyang Xiaocen returned to normal, or people have always been in this mode of getting along, and everything just now was purely Bai Xiaoman's own YY.

The coachman drove the car to the main street and stopped at the door of a ready-to-wear shop called Jinxiu Clothing Fang, Bai Xiaoman looked at the various fabrics placed at the door, and his heart was still fluttering, although it was not as satisfying as shopping Taobao and shopping malls in modern times, after all, it was a woman, and her nature of loving beauty could be temporarily satisfied, how could she be unhappy in her heart.

Qingyang Xiaocen pointed to the door of the store and said: "This is the store under the name of Qingyuan, the best store in the women's clothing business, go in and see, if there is anything you like." ”

Bai Xiaoman clenched his fists with both hands: "Righteous enough, generous enough, thank you!" Then you, the boss, go with you, it's more effective than the super platinum membership card, will it be a comminuted fracture? ”

Afraid that Qingyang Xiaocen wouldn't understand, he added: "You are the boss, it will be cheaper to go together, right?" ”

Qingyang Xiao Cen didn't have any expression, and Yu Zifei looked dumbfounded: "Of course it won't be cheap, because Xiao Cen usually rarely has contact with the people in the shops below, except for a few veteran-level shopkeepers, the rest of the people don't know him, so it's useless to follow him." There will be a while to go in, don't call this king the prince, this king doesn't want to be recognized, trouble. ”

Bai Xiaoman nodded: "I understand, this is a private interview with Weifu." ”

Regardless of whether you know each other or not, anyway, there is a boss to follow, and the confidence is very strong than usual.

Bai Xiaoman rushed in, Yu Zifei and Qingyang Xiaocen followed behind her, and also walked in, and there were already guys who came up to meet him, asking long and short questions around Bai Xiaoman, with a very enthusiastic attitude.

After looking at it for a while, Qingyang Xiaocen frowned, because he found that Bai Xiaoman's vision for choosing clothes was really quite extensive, with colorful colors and styles, all kinds, and she had seen the clothes she had chosen, Qingyang Xiaocen was stunned that she didn't see Bai Xiaoman's preferences.

Yu Zifei laughed while watching, and whispered: "This white girl, how can she be more fancy than the Oiran of Lanyue Pavilion and Qiong Yaotai!" ”

Qingyang Xiaocen nodded unbearably.

Bai Xiaoman was studying a moon-spinning coat recommended by his partner, and Yu Zifei said coldly: "White girl, is the dress you chose too varied?" ”

Bai Xiaoman nodded: "I used to be very good, but now I want to open it, one day is a day, maybe one day will be gone, as a woman, I don't have to wear all the fun, thanks to the panic." ”

Qingyang Xiaocen and Yu Zifei looked at her incomprehensibly, Bai Xiaoman didn't talk nonsense with him, and waved his hand directly: "It's not that I don't give money, why do you look like I'm going to rob?" ”

The guy in the store looked back and forth several times before he asked with a smile: "These two sons who are waiting for the girl are not mortals in appearance and dress, dare to ask who are the girls?" ”

Bai Xiaoman saw the gossip on the man's face, and deliberately teased him: "They? It's all my entourage bodyguards. ”

The guy was stunned all of a sudden, looking at Bai Xiaoman's eyes were also more enthusiastic and attentive, Bai Xiaoman secretly had a straight pleasure in his heart, it seems that high-quality equipment can still improve the identity and status of the master. Continuing to study the moon spinning, the yarn in her hand looks very different from the one she used to make clothes, the texture is not as fine as before, and the color is darker, so she asked: "The quality of your monthly spinning is a bit average, not like the top grade." ”

The man's face changed, and he denied: "Girl, you can't talk nonsense, this month's spinning, because of the rarity, the whole Jincheng is sold by our family, and it is the goods that were just bought yesterday, you can go out and inquire, no one dares to say bad things in our Jinxiu Clothing Workshop." ”

Bai Xiaoman didn't feel good when she heard it, what's the matter, when she is the kind of person who has never seen the world?

"This month, spinning yarn is not produced in other countries, only Yaoshan has it, the price is expensive, needless to say, you won't be shoddy because there are fewer people who have seen it and fewer people who have passed it?"

Bai Xiaoman's words were very polite, when she was in Yaoshan and Cangguo, almost all the clothes were cut with moon spinning, and she had seen a lot of them, Bai Xiaoman asked himself if he still had the ability to distinguish between them, and the moon spinning yarn in front of him was at most an ordinary color.

Seeing that Bai Xiaoman seemed to know the way very well, the guy didn't dare to make a mistake, turned around and went back to find the shopkeeper, the shopkeeper was a middle-aged man, and when he saw that it was a young woman who was picking on the thorn, he couldn't help but despise it, and asked angrily: "But this girl questions the quality of the clothes in the shop?" ”

Bai Xiaoman nodded: "It's not questioning, it's coming out, your moon spinning won't be deceived, right?" This is obviously not a top-grade yarn, how can it be sold out in the name of high-grade moon spinning? Dishonesty is a small matter, but smashing a signboard is a big matter. Not only your store, but also the reputation of Qingyuan! ”

The shopkeeper touched his beard and looked disdainful: "This girl is too worried, listening to the girl's words, she must have heard about the small shop and Qingyuan, these goods are all checked in person, is the girl suspicious of the eyes of the next or the integrity of Qingyuan?" ”

Seeing his rotten attitude, Bai Xiaoman became angry, threw the clothes in his hand on the counter, and shouted: "Mother, I usually even wipe the tablecloth at home is moon-spinned, will I not recognize the defective and high-quality?" The moon spinning yarn is light and breathable, the texture is good, the tentacles are warm, the only drawback is that the color is single, only one is moon white, and it is not easy to color, the effect is not good after coloring, Yaoshan has the largest output, because one of the raw materials is the silkworm that can only be raised by the local tree in Yaoshan, so other places are very rare, how, what do you want me to say? If you say it's a good thing, it must be a good thing? You don't have to admit it, just let my entourage take you to Qingyuan to ask for an explanation, and leave now!" ”

Qingyang Xiaocen's hand holding the teacup was stunned by his mouth, looking at Bai Xiaoman's eyes, which were complicated and difficult to distinguish, but Yu Zifei was sneering: "Hey, look, look, I usually thought that you were a person with a bad temper, this white girl is better than you!" ”

Qingyang Xiaocen saw Yu Zifei's face watching the show, and gave him a blank look: "Did you notice what she said just now?" ”

Yu Zifei put away his smile and nodded: "The person who can use the moon spinning yarn as a tablecloth is not an ordinary person!" ”

The shopkeeper was already stunned for a moment, Bai Xiaoman struck while the iron was hot and intimidated, the shopkeeper was so frightened that he changed his face, saying that the treasury still received a part of the moon spinning, let her wait, turn around and get it, put it on the counter for her to choose, and after picking out the clothes, Bai Xiaoman walked to the table with satisfaction, sat on the stool next to Qingyang Xiaocen, and said: "Buying a piece of clothing also involves a case of corruption and fraud, Mr. Qingyang, your shopkeeper's business is not authentic!" ”

Yu Zifei laughed and hummed, teasing while drinking tea: "Go back and let Jing Zhuo investigate and investigate, and severely punish these people who dare to destroy the reputation of Qingyuan!" ”

Qingyang Xiaocen glanced at him and didn't say anything.

Bai Xiaoman stretched out his hand to Qingyang Xiaocen: "Even if the clothes I bought today are not exempt, they should be cheaper, right?" Anyway, the wool is out of the sheep, and the money in this store is not the money of Qingyuan, and the money of Qingyuan is your money. ”

Qingyang Xiaocen didn't say anything, and Yu Zifei encouraged on the side: "That's it, it should be given to the white girl, if it is this king today, it will be more than this, no matter how much it will be given." ”

Bai Xiaoman praised: "Sure enough, the prince is still rich. ”

Yu Zifei shook his head: "I'm angry, but my wealth can't compare to Xiao Cen, it's just that he's stingy." ”

Qingyang Xiaocen was about to speak, but Yu Zifei knocked on the table: "It's okay, isn't this money?" Xiao Cen, how much is your net worth, and you still care about this? ”

Before Qingyang Xiaocen's eyes could stare, a group of people came in, opened their mouths and said that they were relatives of King An's Mansion, and where their fingers pointed, everything was put away, and the shopkeeper and the guy were just about to have an opinion, and the fatter man at the head said in an unkind tone: "What, don't you want to?" Do you want me to ask His Royal Highness King An to come and tell you in person? ”

The shopkeeper and the guy were stunned.