Chapter 213: Purchasing a "Dowry"
Mrs. Jiang coaxed and deceived her, and took the baby Mianmian to the jewelry store.
And there are words for this.
"I heard Brother Shu say, that dog thing is dressed up very beautifully today, I think it was deliberately to squeeze you, we can't lose, wear more jewelry in the future, see how she can compare to you!"
As he spoke, he put a bracelet on Jiang Zhimian's hand.
After a while, Jiang Zhimian's body was full of jewelry wherever he could wear jewelry, and his neck was about to be strangled by a pendant.
The appearance of a turtle with diamonds alive.
"Milk, we can't buy that much." Jiang Zhimian spoke weakly.
Mrs. Jiang didn't care, "Then you have to choose, right?" This jewelry has to be worn to see whether it is suitable or not, you see, this jasper bracelet is not good, although it is white and tender, but it is a little old-fashioned. ”
The owner of the jewelry shop next to him heard it and walked over with a smiling face.
"Old lady, are you buying jewelry for your granddaughter?"
"yes." Old Lady Jiang nodded.
"That'...... What kind of thing are you going to buy, you might as well tell me about your plans, how much money you spend, what jewelry you like, and I'll introduce you to the two of you. The boss said.
Jiang Zhimian couldn't help but glance at the boss more.
How did these words look so similar to what she heard when she went to rent a house after graduating from college?
At that time, the agent seemed to be saying how much the budget rent was, what location and environment he preferred, and so on.
It turns out that modern intermediaries are also learning from the ancients to engage in sales.
Mrs. Jiang didn't care about this.
She flipped her small money bag, "Count it at eighty taels, but take out everything that is good and take a look." ”
These eighty taels are all treasures who honor her.
It just so happens that she doesn't need it, so it's better to use it for Mianmian to buy and clean up.
And in this Anchang town, eighty taels is enough to buy a lot of jewelry.
Naturally, he became a big customer in the eyes of the boss.
smiled flatteringly at Mrs. Jiang, and the wrinkles at the corners of her eyes could almost kill flies, "Ouch, old lady, come here, look at the hairpin here." ”
The boss took out a carved silver hairpin from the counter next to him and handed it to Mrs. Jiang.
"This is the goods that I came back a few days ago, this style has to go to the capital, look at the flower on the top, called the phoenix flower, how good the meaning is!"
The phoenix flower is in the golden country, which is a symbol of marriage.
I don't blame the boss for misunderstanding.
He looked at the old lady who was arrogant to buy jewelry, and saw that the clothes did not seem to be a big family.
Dare to buy jewelry in such a big way, isn't it the time to buy a dowry for your granddaughter?
But Mrs. Jiang had a black face, obviously unhappy.
The boss suddenly trembled, and thought that the hairpin he chose was too stingy and didn't let the old lady fall in love.
He quickly found a box, "Old lady, don't worry, we have anything else here, look at this pair of earrings, they are made of red coral, how beautiful they look when you wear them!" ”
Red coral earrings are also worn by married women in the Kingdom of Jin.
Old Mrs. Jiang was so angry that her whole body was trembling.
She felt that the boss did it on purpose, implying that she should indeed marry Mianmian.
How can it!
If Mianmian gets married, the number of times she can see each other in a year is only a handful, how uncomfortable she should be.
The old lady was reluctant to Jiang Zhimian.
Now that he felt that the boss's intentions were not right, he glared at him viciously.
"Mianmian, let's go, what kind of store is this, what is sold, let's not buy it, the milk will take you to buy chicken thighs to eat!"
The boss was stunned.
Looking at Mrs. Jiang's angry back and going away, she touched her head and looked dazed.
Why is this business still yellow?
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Mrs. Jiang: Dare to ask me to marry Mianmian, don't think about it!!
Boss: I'm wronged, I'm wronged, I want to cry.