Chapter 200: The Daughter of the Fallen Daughter Online Refinement 24
The shopkeeper looked at the coachman, looked at Lianqing, and followed in with confidence.
"Snubbing the distinguished guests, slacking off."
It must have been the maid from the county guard who came out to help the young lady buy it, right?
When Lian Qing finished buying the first clothes and put them on, not only was the shopkeeper stunned, but even Rong Huan, who pretended to pass by the store inadvertently, paused.
What the shopkeeper thought: How can such a person be just a maid?
Rong Huan, on the other hand, felt that her previous appearance was very eye-catching.
When Lian Qing tried on the clothes and planned to change back into herself, she found that they were gone.
The woman in charge of entertaining her was so aggrieved: "No one really went in just now......"
It's just a few old clothes, who would steal that thing from a normal person?
Unless it's a pervert!
Change. RONG Huan. Looking at the things in his hands, he was at a loss.
How could he do such a thing?
had no choice, Lian Qing had no choice but to walk out directly in new clothes.
The whole person feels different when you change your outfit!
Refreshed! Get things done!
Lianqing operated all the way and bought a lot of things with the waist card of "Hang Yuzhu".
The furnishings for food and clothing, and the waist card swayed, and the family was sent directly to the county guard's house.
Large families sometimes don't like to pay the bill one by one, they will show a waist card that can represent their status at the store, and then settle the bill on a monthly basis.
For the shopkeepers of those stores, it is okay to recognize that this way of checkout will make them more, so why not?
After spending half a day shopping around several relatively large shops nearby, Lian Qing slowly stood in front of the dowry shop of the original owner's mother.
Tsk, it's slow......
It was also at this time that Hang Zhizhou and Sun Yingying finally succeeded in finding it.
After waiting for so long, Lian Qing happily shouted in front of everyone-
"Dad, are you here?"
Her eyes were bright, her voice was crisp, and her joy was palpable.
Hang Zhizhou was originally angry, but in the face of this smiling face, it was not easy to show his anger.
"Well, what do you have to do, just tell your subordinates to come out and do it, why did you run out by yourself?"
Lian Qing blinked her big eyes and shook the waist card in her hand: "You have all been so busy lately, I just found that there is something missing in the room, how can I disturb you with such a trivial matter!" ”
The waist card turned around several times in her hand, and the three big characters of Hang Yuzhu were clearly revealed.
"So, I'll just take my own waist card and buy it, am I very intimate?"
Her identity as the daughter of the county guard's concubine is considered to have passed the Ming Road, and it was too late for Hang Zhizhou to stop it, so he could only endure the angry green tendons on his forehead.
Sun Yingying hurriedly tugged at his sleeve, interrupting Hang Zhizhou's anger.
And glared at him: "Master, let's go back first!" ”
Hang Zhizhou gritted his teeth and said in a low voice: "Do you just let her be so arrogant and wanton, and don't take me seriously at all?" ”
Lian Qing pretended to look back at the shop in a deep voice, and sighed: "I miss my mother." ”
Then he lifted his feet as if he wanted to enter the shop.
Hang Zhizhou hurriedly grabbed her, and together with Sun Yingying, he coaxed and dragged the person back into the carriage.
Seeing that they were about to step into the carriage together, Lian Qing suddenly stopped.
"When you go back, will you blame me for disposing of Sister Xiang'er's minions?"
Sun Yingying kept silent, she didn't want to agree!
If this wild girl dares to do such a thing to Xiang'er, she must be punished heavily!
She didn't speak, and Lian Qing looked at Hang Zhizhou again.
The latter likewise looked away.
He also has a plan to teach this daughter a good lesson when he goes back-
Everyone is watching, and they must not agree!
The corners of Lianqing's mouth pressed down: "That ......"