Qianhe looked at the broken porcelain horse on the ground and twisted his nose, some complained about his little lady's loser, and looked at her pitifully to give a little help to three or five taels, which was fifty taels of white flowers, and you can also buy a carriage if you buy a big white steamed bun.

poked the light dance, and said in a slightly complaining whisper: "Little Miss, you don't know the hardships of life when you are young, do you know that Miss's money is not blown by the wind?" Plain to build out ......"

Holding Qianhe's legs, she danced lightly and raised her head and chuckled to interrupt Qianhe's chatter: "Aunt Qianhe, the fifty taels of silver will run back obediently in a while...... Perhaps, you can even fish back to the shop! Giggle......"

After speaking, Qingwu hurriedly took off the gauze he was covering outside, trotted to the broken porcelain horse and squatted down, hurriedly moved a few pieces of fragments to the gauze spread on the ground, pulled a butterfly button, wrapped his hand around the burden wrapped in the gauze, and wanted to move it after holding his breath.

His face was flushed, but the porcelain horse did not move as if it had taken root. Maybe it was exhaustion, and she sat on the ground with her ass in tow, snorting and panting. The moment he fell to the ground, Qingwu turned sideways slightly, turned his back to the owner of "Wandelong", and squeezed his eyes at Lianlei.

"Mother, this broken horse is too heavy, or let's take away the ...... with words", he turned half of his side face to the owner of "Wandelong", and pouted high and shouted reluctantly.

"Shut up......" Lian Lei also has nine holes in her heart, and in the blink of an eye, she understands what Qingwu wants to do herself. His face instantly pulled down, his face tightened, and he scolded him lightly. hurriedly took a few steps forward, grabbed the yarn bag on the ground with one hand, and made a gesture with the other hand to carry the light dance sitting on the ground.

The owner of "Wandelong" rolled his eyes, antique? To tell the truth, he really doesn't know how to do it, but he has been a slave to others for many years, but he is a first-class observer. The child's words are unscrupulous, and the older children can't hide things in their mouths, although the words are only one-sided, but the trace of panic on the face does not seem to be fake. Looking at Lianlei again, a trace of urgency flashed in her eyes and she didn't ......

"Stop." The owner of "Wandelong" had a sinking face and stretched out his hand to block Lianlei's way.

"Something?" Lian Lei frowned, the small bag of yarn in her hand was slightly hidden behind her, and she asked with some displeasure.

"There is a first come and last come in everything, and that young lady seems to be my 'Wandelong' who came first, right? And so far this thing has not left the realm of my 'Wandelong', miss, stepping on the door to steal business, a little unkind, right? A hint of banter flashed in his eyes, and the owner of "Wandelong" said with a sneer.

"You Laipi, you said you didn't want it, it was your mother who saw it...... Wow......" Before she finished speaking, Lianlei twisted it "viciously" around Qingwu's waist.

With a calm face, Lian Lei looked coldly at the owner of "Wandelong" and said, "What you said is a bit biased, right?" Your business? Can you get two money? Didn't you? I don't know who was going to drive people out before, huh! Lian Lei snorted coldly, and took a step sideways with some effort, trying to bypass the owner of "Wandelong".

"I said I offered three taels, right?" The proprietor of "Wandelong's" turned his head slightly, looked at the woman who was a little hideous in his eyes, and sat on the ground holding a silver ingot in his hand, and said: "The one with the highest price has to think about it today, you have two ways out, one: sell the broken horse to me for three taels of silver; Two, hehe, the owner doesn't lie to you, the bluestone slab on the ground is the famous work of the former carving master Gu Lianshan 'Shepherd Boy Late Return', your horse smashed on it, just pay tens of thousands of taels out! ”

Qingwu, who was holding Lianlei's neck, looked at the bluestone slab with some curiosity, where did the polished smooth stone surface come from? "Giggles, and say you don't slander? It's a broken rock, don't tell me that the cow ran to graze, the shepherd boy chased the cow......"

"Don't interject when adults talk to children? Do you know what artistic conception is? You don't see the blue-gray stone, like the sunset on a summer night, that is the instant sky, long and deep......" lips jumped, and the shopkeeper of "Wandelong" squeezed out these nonsense, but he thought he was elegant.

"Poof......" One didn't hold back, and Lianlei laughed out loud. Shaking her head, Lei Lei walked out the door with Light Dance in her arms. This Tang Sancai horse was bought by himself, and he took it away just to make the woman feel more at ease. Qingwu's "game" is almost played, and Lian Lei doesn't want to look at the rich and unkind face of the owner of "Wandelong" anymore, and she is afraid that she will not be able to hold back and spit it out.

Reading the sneer between Lianlei's eyebrows, the owner of "Wandelong" was a little annoyed. looked at the fact that Lian Lei's clothes were not glamorous, and then looked at the light lotus who was called her aunt by Qingwu, who was dressed as a maid, pursed her lips, and looked at Lian Lei's eyes with a hint of contempt.

The face became more gloomy, and the proprietor of "Wandelong" once again stood in front of Lian Lei, raised his eyebrows, and said in a more gloomy tone: "People can go, but things must be left!" ”

Qingwu glanced at him, tilted her little head slightly, and asked with a hint of doubt: "My mother gave me the money, why can't I take it?" Do you still want to grab it? ”

The owner of "Wandelong" snorted coldly and said, "Rob? The owner is a good businessman who keeps to himself, only sells and does not rob. You can go, but that girl will have to go to the yamen with her owner......"

"Oh? Do you think the officials in the yamen are all confused officials with empty stomachs? Lei said with a smile.

"The owner of the house who is not confused does not dare to comment on himself, but I know who has a thicker wrist, and I won't hide it from you, my sister is the fourteenth aunt of the old lady of Tianfu, does Tianfu know? Today, Shangshu Gu Songzhi is his son-in-law, and Gu Lianrui, the side concubine of the 'King of Jingnan', is her granddaughter...... Seeing that you are not a fool, do you still need me to make it clearer who chooses the official master between you and me? ”

A sneer hung on the corner of his mouth, Tian's relative? The dog fights the powerful thing, and Lian Lei's heart is on fire, and she sneered and said, "Good one, who has thicker wrists." Miss Ben has bought it today, light lotus, let's go! ”

The woman got up on the ground at this time, and walked to Lianlei with the silver in her hand. She needed it so much. But her heart did not allow her to make this kind young lady suffer that unjustified disaster because of herself, seeing that the door of the store had been blocked by the two men of "Wan Delong", the woman only hesitated for a moment, stuffed the silver back to Lianlei, squatted for a blessing, and said firmly: "Miss, your kind tassel is understood, but this horse tassel is not sold......"

"Scared? Soft bones, my mother has bought this broken horse, take your silver to save your mother! I want to see if there is a royal law at the feet of this Son of Heaven and in the Imperial City? Qingwu glared at the tassel with disdain, tilted his head to look at the owner of "Wandelong", and said with a smile.