Chapter 20, Rolling and Sprinkling
After Yan'er finished speaking, she took out the mobile phone that Ji Ningzhan bought for her from her pocket and put it in the hands of the proprietress.
Although the proprietress has never seen anything in the world, she is worth a lot of money when she sees this mobile phone, where can she dare to accept it. So he stuffed the phone back into Yan'er's hand.
"Girl, you're just eating our two steamed buns, and you don't need to pay for such a valuable thing." The proprietress said with a smile.
"But I really don't have anything to pay for!" Yan'er pursed her mouth and said with an aggrieved expression.
As she spoke, she fumbled in her pocket again. Then she took out the bank card that Qiao Muyi's mother gave her before and said to the proprietress: "Do you think this is okay?" ”
The proprietress suddenly laughed happily: "Where can I afford to install a POSS machine in this palm-sized place?" I said, you don't have to pay for those two steamed buns! It's like Auntie invited you to eat! ”
"But my mother taught me before that if you take someone else's things, you must give money, especially not to eat overlord meals!" Yan'er muttered.
"Your mother got it right! But with Auntie, you don't have to give money! If you really want to thank me, then if you have time in the future, come and eat the steamed buns made by Auntie! The proprietress said with a kind smile.
And Yan'er saw that the proprietress was so insistent, and she couldn't say anything more, so she said sincerely: "Auntie, I really don't know how to thank you." Don't worry, I will definitely come to your house to eat steamed buns in the future! This time, Aunt Qian will help me remember it first, and I will definitely pay it back next time! ”
"Okay, okay, go home early, your parents must be waiting for you!" After speaking, the proprietress sent Yan'er to the door.
Yan'er bent down and bowed respectfully to the two of them, and then slowly left.
The proprietress looked at Yan'er's back, a little reluctant: "I don't know if our daughter is still alive." I hope she can meet good people outside alone! ”
At this time, the boss came over, and then handed the newspaper in his hand to the proprietress and said: "I just wanted to say it, I think this girl looks so familiar, it turns out, I have seen her photo in the newspaper yesterday!" Now, all the newspaper headlines in Tianhe City are all published with her photos! ”
As soon as the proprietress lowered her head, she saw that the entire page of the newspaper headline was published with a photo of a girl, and this girl was clearly the girl who was eating buns in her store just now!
"Could it be that she really belongs to the Qiao Group," the proprietress muttered to herself.
It was almost 7 o'clock when Yan'er left the bun shop. She wandered slowly along the road, not knowing where to go.
When you get tired of walking, you can find a random place to sit down on the side of the road. Anyway, in this world, there are few people who know her. The point is that now I have to find a way to go back to ancient times. But how can we go back to ancient times? She really has no clue!
I walked all the way and stopped, and finally came to the door of a large shopping mall. At this time, the mall had just opened, and many salespeople were hurriedly doing hygiene.
But Yan'er's eyes were still attracted by the bright yellow dress in the window.
She slowly stepped up the steps, and then approached the glass window that had been polished by the salesman, her eyes full of envy.
She looked at the beautiful dress, then at the dirty clothes on her body that were worth a small duplex down payment, and then made a decision.
Thinking of this, she strode into this splendid shopping mall. She didn't know that this was actually the most high-end shopping mall in the entire Tianhe City, but everyone who came here to shop was either rich or expensive.
Because Yan'er had never been to this kind of place before, in her time, it was a tailor shop that bought clothes, where were these tall shopping malls or something. So when she walked into the mall, Yan'er was still a little weak in her heart.
She's dressed so dirty now, what if the salesman kicks her out in a moment?
Forget it, no matter. Doesn't she have a card in her hand? Looking at Qiao Muyi's family background, I believe that his mother will not be too stingy when she makes a move. Therefore, she was sure that the amount in this card was at least enough for her to buy this outfit.
Thinking of this, her heart suddenly lightened a lot.
She walked over to the dress she had just taken a fancy to, and said to the salesperson, "Wrap this up for me!" ”
"Miss, I'm sorry, this outfit has already been ordered!" The salesman said to Yan'er with a smile.
"Booked? But haven't you taken it yet? Am I not even qualified to give it a try? Yan'er glanced at the salesman with a cold face.
"This" the salesman was speechless.
"I'm guessing the person who booked it hasn't paid yet. Maybe she won't want this dress one day? In this case, you sell me this garment, and I will give you double the money. You give one of the money to the company, and the rest is yours! What do you think? Yan'er looked at the dress, her eyes were about to glow, so she said to the salesman categorically.
"Miss, this is against the rules! I can't do that! The salesman immediately rejected Yan'er's offer.
"But I really, really like it! Please, will you sell me this dress? Yan'er saw that it was not good, so she began to be coquettish.
The salesman didn't expect Yan'er to be so persistent, so he was a little embarrassed. But the mall also has a rule: once the clothes are ordered by the customer, they must not be sold to others without the customer taking the initiative to stop it. So I could only say to Yan'er with an apologetic face: "I'm really sorry, I really can't sell you this dress!" ”
Yan'er saw that the salesman didn't eat hard and soft, and she ran out of ideas for a while. What should I do, what should I do, will she fail to come out to buy something by herself for the first time after coming to this world? If that's the case, then I'll run away from the future, so don't run away at all, and go back to the hospital and continue to wait for death!
She looked back at the dress that hung not far away. She felt that the dress was born to belong to her, and she felt that she was the only one in the world who could wear that feeling. The dress seemed to beckon to her, beckoning her to slowly approach her.
She walked slowly over to the skirt and stroked its soft fabric with her hand, imagining herself wearing it.
The salesman thought that Yan'er probably liked this skirt too much, but she simply wanted to touch the dress, and felt that there would be nothing big anyway, so she didn't step forward to stop it.
Who knows, at the moment when the salesman relaxed his vigilance, Yan'er took off the skirt easily, and then held it in her arms, didn't care about anything, and just lay on the ground and rolled.
The salesman was shocked. After working here for so long, she has never seen such a helpless customer.