"Hmm......" Lin Ruo's voice was as thin as a mosquito fly, making people look like a gentle and weak little girl. But in the next breath, when the burly and sturdy Beiqi man took another step forward and asked her in a very unfriendly tone if she was the young lady in the mouth of Steward Wang, even if she was protected by Murong Chong, her eyes became fierce.

However, the sharp gaze in her eyes flashed, and she still hid behind Murong Chong with half of her body, and pretended to respond arrogantly: "What kind of thing are you, you dare to be wild in front of Miss Ben?" Do you know who I am, and how dare I talk to me in such a tone! ”

Looking at Lin Ruo's suddenly arrogant and domineering appearance, Murong Chong was in a trance for a moment, and his eyebrows frowned involuntarily, this was the appearance of the woman he didn't like the most. But looking at Lin Ruowei's emotions, he instantly realized that Lin Ruo probably did it on purpose.

At that moment, he suddenly felt a little lucky, glad that he believed in her enough and understood her enough.

When he watched some of the smaller Lin Ruo clamoring with someone who was three times her size, he, as a bystander, suddenly became interested.

"Yo, the little girl is not very old, but her temper is not small!"

The burly Beiqi man looked at Lin Ruo with disdain, as well as Murong Chong who was blocking in front of Lin Ruo, and snorted coldly: "This is Beiqi's territory, you little girl, don't you know who I am, uncle?" You just inquire in this nonsense, and those who dare to say that Lao Tzu's leather goods are not good are probably not born yet! ”

"Fourth brother, does he mean that we are not human, but immortals?" Lin Ruo whispered in Murong Chong's ear, but the crisp voice clearly entered everyone's ears.

The big man of Beiqi suddenly showed a fierce face, picked up his huge fist and smashed it. But before the sandbag-sized fist fell, it was grabbed by Murong Chong. Beiqi Dahan felt the young man clenching his fists, and the shock in his eyes gradually turned into fear, this young man who didn't look strong, his face was not dull, but the condescending contempt and deterrence contained in his eyes made him unconsciously frightened, and even his legs trembled unconsciously.

"You...... Who are you? How dare you make trouble! ”

Beiqi Dahan was originally a tyrant in Hushi, relying on his fists and fierceness to buy and sell for many years, except for not daring to make a mistake when Li Yan came to Hushi, he came out from time to time to bully the people who set up stalls in Hushi. It's rare to encounter a hard stubble, although the Beiqi Dahan knows that he is not Murong Chong's opponent, but he still pretends to be tough and questions Murong Chong.

Unexpectedly, Murong Chong didn't pay attention to him at all, and asked Steward Wang directly: "What happened?" ”

Steward Wang dusted off the dust and debris that had fallen on his body, and calmly replied: "Back to the young master's words, the old slave is under your instructions from the young master, and here is some high-quality fur for the young lady to use in the cold, and he does not dare to slack off." This guest's fur is indeed not good, and the old slave does not dare to take the safety of the young lady as a child's play, so he refuses to accept this guest's goods. ”

On the gorgeous silk and exquisite clothing, the brocade in the south of the Yangtze River deserves to be the most in Donglu, and the prosperous Jinling is the most outstanding production area of the brocade in the south of the Yangtze River. At the same time, Lin Ruo specially selected Yun Jin, which is difficult to compare with Shu Jin, is even more famous.

The Wang family has settled in Jinling for many years, and as the housekeeper of the palace, it is a little bit of a hand, and the second best thing is to appear.

Steward Wang has been collecting fur goods and wool in Hu Shi for the past few days, and he is generous, which naturally attracts a large number of Beiqi people to come to the door with all kinds of furs, among which there are many high-quality furs, but there are also many shoddy ones.

The Beiqi man in front of him obviously belongs to this category: the red-eyed others exchanged their fur for a lot of gold and silver, but their fur was said to be inferior in public, so he was naturally unhappy.

"Phew, it's your old eyes that don't know the goods! Lao Tzu's things, those are all first-class goods! ”

Steward Wang glanced at the big man of Beiqi, and despite the big man's objections, he cut off a small piece of fur with a sharp knife, handed it to Murong Chong, and said, "Young master, it is actually very easy to distinguish the second best leather goods. One look, two touches, three blows. At first glance, the brighter the coat color, the better the leather. ”

Murong Chong never relaxed his restraints on the Beiqi man, while looking at the fur without a trace, and Lin Ruo, who obviously knew the difference between good and bad, also looked full of curiosity, leaned his head to look at the fur in Steward Wang's hand, and asked innocently: "Look...... It's shiny! ”

Having said that, he glanced at the Beiqi man with disgust, turned his head and added to Steward Wang: "But it's too oily!" ”

Steward Wang nodded and agreed: "Miss's eyes are like torches, and she can see through them at a glance." This fur is 'oiled', and it looks bright, but because of the oil, some hair needles are stuck together, and after touching it, there will be some greasy feeling on the hands. If it's really a good fur, the needle pile is dense and feels silky, not like this. ”

Being praised by Steward Wang, Lin Ruo glanced at Murong Chong proudly, with an expression of begging for praise: "I'll just say, looking at the oily ones, they don't look like any good goods." What are those three blows? ”

Steward Wang beckoned, and immediately someone held a high-grade white fox fur in front of Lin Ruo with both hands: "Miss, please look, the high-grade fur and needlework will return to their original state immediately after the wind blows." ”

Lin Ruo stared at the white fox fur curiously for a moment, then touched the snow fox scarf around his neck, watched them sway and dance in the cold wind, and then nodded: "It seems to be really!" ”

Turning his head, he looked at the Beiqi man who was still restrained by Murong Chong, with a condescending smugness: "Hey, your leather goods are shoddy, Steward Wang didn't care, he is already generous, you still dare to make trouble here?" After speaking, he muttered in a low voice: "No wonder it is called a barbarian by the Central Plains, it is really unreasonable." ”

Lin Ruo's voice was not loud, but the Beiqi man closest to them fell into his ears word for word. Beiqi has always been known as a barbarian race, but because of their arrogance, most people only dare to secretly scold behind their backs.

When the Beiqi man was rampant in the Hu for a long time, he was naturally a little irritated by the words of the little girl in front of him, and wanted to put on a fierce stand to reprimand, but suddenly felt that his wrist was more painful. In the face of Murong Chong's cold eyes, he finally didn't have the courage, so he had to grit his teeth and endure hatred, and pretended to be stubborn and asked, "Who are you?" ”

Lin Ruo's mouth had a gentle and shallow calm smile on the corners, his eyes fell lightly on the Beiqi big man, the corners of his lips were slightly raised, with a little playfulness, and he deliberately dragged a crisp tail note: "He, it's my fourth brother!" ”

The Beiqi man sank his face, facing the young man who was not angry and arrogant, and finally lost the battle.

Murong Chong said lightly in a slightly cold voice: "I am here with my little sister just to do business. If you don't have good leather goods, you will not be accompanied. If you wantonly provoke trouble, don't blame us for being polite! ”