Chapter 7: The Heroic Young Owner

Out of the Nishang Pavilion, An Yuexi continued to wander the street. And Su-yeon and Su-ri silently follow behind like children who have done something wrong. The people who caused Miss to lose so much today blamed them for not thinking it through. I can't do this anymore, and the two of them secretly make a decision in their hearts at the same time.

An Yuexi was actually thinking about how to make money at this time? For someone who has never had the experience of raising a family on their own, it is indeed not an easy task. There are a lot of priceless pills and spirit fruits in her space, but she can't take them out and sell them! When the original owner has nothing, An Yingjie's family is still trying to find ways to rack their brains to coax, coerce and lure, if they know that she really has a treasure that they don't even dare to dream of, it is estimated that if they don't get her during the day, they will have to kill her at night.

An Yuexi, who left from the Nishang Pavilion, naturally missed how the young owner with a warm smile changed his face.

"Young owner!"

The shopkeeper's heart was uneasy. In my memory, every time the young owner smiles brightly at someone, it proves that the other party is going to be unlucky. But his smile today ...... I always felt that something was different.

"Throw them out to me, and everyone who is good with Sun Mansion and Sun Mansion will not be accepted in the future."

His voice was calm and unwavering, as if he was saying something very ordinary, but his eyes were cold without the slightest temperature.

Shopkeeper: "......"

Sure enough, someone was unlucky! But he was obviously smiling at the eldest lady of the An family, why was it the people of the Sun Mansion who were unlucky? The shopkeeper thought about it, but he really didn't understand this wave of operations of his family's Shaodong family, and then thought about it, anyway, the young owner is the biggest, what does he say.

Guys: "......"

Young owner, let's have no enmity with Youjing! But they could only think about it in their hearts, and they didn't dare to say it even if they were killed.

After shopping on the street for most of the day and buying a lot of gadgets, An Yuexi led Xiuyan and Xiuli back to Anfu.

After returning to her room, An Yuexi took a bath, ate a few spirit fruits casually, and then went to bed.

The night is hazy, quiet and peaceful. People who fall asleep are always happy. An Yuexi slept until noon the next day.

"Miss, the shopkeeper of the Neon Pavilion, I want to see you!"

An Yuexi, who had just finished washing, received a hurried report from Xiuyan.

"The shopkeeper of the Neon Pavilion?"

Which play is this? But since people are here, they still have to go and see it. An Yuexi closed the door and walked out with Xiuyan.

"Where is he now?"

"The old lady has already invited people into the hall."

"Good!"

When An Yuexi stepped into the hall with Xiuyan, she found that not only her grandfather was there, but also An Yingjie, Sun and An Yuexiang.

Although I was a little surprised in my heart, I immediately understood their thoughts.

"Shopkeeper Yu, grandpa!"

An Yuexi greeted politely.

"Miss An, I came to bring you a skirt on the order of my young owner." Shopkeeper Yu went straight to the point.

Hearing this, An Yuexi was stunned for a while. Xiuyan was also puzzled, didn't her young lady say to buy it?

"Ahem, coughed twice." The shopkeeper explained: "My young owner said that the dresses you chose yesterday will definitely not look as good as yours when you wear them." So they belong to you, and my young owner still said...... If you don't like it, throw it away. ”

I don't know if it's an illusion, An Yuexi felt that the corner of the shopkeeper's mouth twitched when he said this.

An Yuexi didn't sound like much, and she imagined the way that guy said these words lightly, and she was a little funny in her heart.

But Sun and An Yuexiang, who were sitting on the side, were not calm. Especially An Yuexiang, what kind of place is Nishang Pavilion? She bought a dress from Nishang Pavilion last year when she was a child, and she is still complacent when she thinks about it.

Glancing at the big box on the ground, his heart felt as uncomfortable as if someone had stuffed a stone, and the thick jealousy in his eyes almost turned into substance. Why is she a waste, someone will send a box of skirts to the door when she goes out! It was personally sent by the shopkeeper of the Nishang Pavilion!

"Good!" After pondering for a moment, An Yuexi decided to accept those skirts. One, she really liked the dresses, and second, she really needed them. Since this is the case, then accept the other party's affection and have the opportunity to return it in the future.

"Xi'er, what's going on?"

Mrs. An was stunned, and she couldn't understand what they were saying at all. To buy a dress, didn't he give her three thousand green crystals yesterday?

"Grandpa, I'll tell you later."

"Good!"

"Shopkeeper Yu, thank you for your trip, I have received this love from your young owner. Tell you that I owe him a favor. ”

"Miss An is polite, since that's the case, I'll go back first."

"Well, Xiuyan, move the box back to the yard, and I'll send it to Shopkeeper Yu."

"Okay, Miss!"

Xiuyan's heart is bubbling with beauty, those dresses she chose by looking at her eldest lady, it is simply, I don't know what it will look like when I wear it on her eldest lady.

Seeing that Xiuyan was about to take the box away, An Yuexiang was anxious. A waste is also worthy of wearing the clothes of the Neon Pavilion?

"Daddy!"

Suddenly, the deliberately prolonged voice looked resentful and aggrieved.

Sun gave him a look without a trace.

In fact, he also thought in his heart that An Yuexi didn't need to wear such good clothes, after all, she was not like his daughter, she was one of the best existences among the younger generations of the national capital. In the future, it may be someone who wants to marry the crown prince and become the crown princess.

"Father, with such a big box of skirts, it is estimated that Xi'er's girl will not be able to wear them all. If you can't wear it, it's a waste, you see, why don't you talk to that girl, and give a few pieces to Xiang'er? ”

"Where's the face?"

Mrs. An is so angry that she doesn't know what to say, she usually deducts the girl's monthly use, and they still want to intercept part of the clothes that the child gets by himself. In the past, the child was ignorant of the world, and he didn't need any sparks except for some sweets, so he just opened one eye and closed one eye. But now, the kid ...... Thinking of An Yuexi's performance in the past two months, Mrs. An always had a feeling in her heart that she was playing with that child, and she didn't know how she died in the end.

Old thing, stubborn! If it weren't for the fact that this old thing has always been a stumbling block over the years, they would have gotten what they wanted. An Yingjie was angry in his heart.

After returning to her yard, An Yuexi opened the box, and after seeing the scene in the box, the green tendons on her forehead picked out. Did that guy empty the collection?

She picked out eight dresses yesterday. But in this box, there are twenty or thirty articles. The most important thing is that in addition to the eight that she personally selected, the rest of these are not made of ordinary satin, but very rare ice silk. Ice silkworms are born on the top of snow-capped mountains, rare and difficult to raise, and their silk clothes are soft and delicate, and they are invulnerable.

This person owes a lot of favor. An Yuexi was powerless to support her forehead.

"Miss! These dresses are so beautiful! ”

Su-yeon and Su-ri's eyes burst into a sparkling light. Everyone loves beautiful things.

An Yuexi chose two dark red dresses and handed them to Xiuyan and Xiuli. "One for each of these two." Xiuyan had already told her everything that happened in the hall just now, and there was one thing An Yingjie said was right, she really couldn't wear so much. However, if she can't finish dressing, she can wear it for the maid, what does it matter to her An Yuexiang?

"Miss......!"

Xiuyan and Xiuli couldn't believe their ears, the eldest lady of their family gave them the ice silk skirt to wear? It is estimated that selling them for a hundred and eighty times is not enough to buy a sleeve, but the eldest lady of her family rewarded them so lightly that she didn't even raise her eyelids.

"You guys go down first, don't bother me if it's okay."