Chapter 11: Sky-high prices (1)
"Really? We have a branch upstairs, which is mainly engaged in silk products, and the products are mainly fifth-order ice silkworm silk and third-order fire spider silk, all of which are tailor-made. I don't know what kind of silk products the lady wants to sell? ”
"Huh? Do you accept the silk products of the home planet? Mi Li said a little embarrassed. I thought there were no silk products in the interstellar, but everyone was so tall and tall, and they made silk cloth with silk spit out by foreign beasts, which was too tyrant.
"What? Is it the silk I understand? The silk of the home planet? The kind that can be embroidered? The clerk asked with a look of surprise.
"Yes, do you accept it here?" Mi Li looked at the other party's surprised expression, and felt that the handmade products bought during the trip should be quite marketable. The silk in Mi Li's hand, and the silk embroidery were bought in the hands of a folk grandmother when she traveled to Hangzhou, and the price was not high, but it was very exquisite.
"Of course, but only if your silk products are really of the same quality as those from your home planet. I don't know if you can show it to me. The clerk asked with a serious face.
"No problem, just look." Mi Li didn't think that this would be very valuable, so he put his hand into the bag, but in fact, he took out the simplest silk embroidered handkerchief from the space and handed it to the clerk, this handkerchief only has a daisy embroidered in the lower right corner, which is the most common style, it is not an exaggeration to say that there are forty or fifty such in the rice grain space.
"Scanning, material: mother star silk products, can not be inferred age, embroidery in the lower right corner, for the mother star has been lost ancient embroidery skills. Preliminary pricing...... Pricing is not available, please contact Level 1 Permissions. Hello ma'am, I don't have enough authority, please move to the 88th floor, there are already people waiting for you on the 88th floor. The clerk returned the handkerchief in his hand to Mi Li, and guided Mi Li to the elevator upstairs.
"Please help me take care of my friend, I'll come back to her in a moment." After Mi Li finished speaking, he boarded the elevator according to the guidance of the clerk. In fact, Mi Li's head was blank, and the clerk just now was actually a robot? It's exactly the same as a person.,There will be a variety of expressions and emotions.,If it weren't for a series of data flashing in his eyes when he just tested the embroidered handkerchief.,Mi Li definitely wouldn't be a robot.。 Thinking about 3547 again, Mi Li felt that 3547 was really wronged by following her as a poor master of the sky!
"Hello ma'am, are you going to sell silk handkerchiefs?" As soon as Mi Li's elevator reached the 88th floor, someone greeted him.
"Yes" Mi Li is not defenseless, but confident in his own space, even if the person opposite has bad intentions, it's a big deal that Si Pa sent him to be quilted, as if someone was lacking.
"Please, our young master is waiting for you in the store." The gentleman who came bowed lightly and stretched out his hand to lead the way for the grains of rice.
"Young Master Han, what kind of wind blew your old man here? You're not in the Nakostar Scourge Zerg, why are you running with me? I can tell you that your mother has warned me not to let me take you in, so that you can hurry home and solve your life's problems. And your mother has spoken, if you really don't like women, find a man and she will admit it, it's a big deal to go to the nursery to cultivate one. Moes gloated and looked at his nephew, who made him the leader of the Fu family's generation? He doesn't get married, and the younger brother below has an excuse not to get married, which is not the same as his sister wants to hold her grandson, and she is going crazy.
"Mother's birthday, make a dress." Fu Han is not interested in cooperating with his uncle's bad taste, he just wants to hurry up and send a satisfactory birthday gift to his mother, so that his mother can let him go.
"It's not that my uncle said you, you send the same one every year, can you have some heart?" Mos wondered, his brother-in-law is not such a boring person, let alone my sister, how could the fire rose, which was full of water and blue stars back then, look like she was born with facial paralysis when she came to her nephew?
"I gave my mother eggs, but my mother didn't like them." Fu Han was also very distressed, obviously his uncle said that women like to raise a cute beast as a pet, but he gave his mother a strange beast egg, but he almost didn't let his father chase and kill him, so he had no choice but to hide in Na Kexing for several years.
"Hehehe, big nephew, who told you that the mad lion beast is cute?" Regarding the silent accusation of his eldest nephew, Moes said, I don't carry this pot. I obviously deliberately emphasized the word cute, thinking that my nephew should send some, such as meow beasts, cute rabbit beasts and other cute plush pets, but my nephew actually gave my sister a mad lion egg, you know, the mad lion beast is more than six meters tall as an adult, and it has a big mouth, and it doesn't like to be clean, mainly because of bad breath, and his sister didn't cut him the moment she saw the gift, which has fully proved that he was born.
"It's hairy, a lot." Obviously, his uncle told him to send a fluffy beast to his mother, the mad lion beast has a lot of hair and good combat effectiveness, why don't you like it?
"Forget it, I don't want to talk to you." Moes felt that there was a reason why his nephew was single, even if he was a woman, he would not choose his nephew, after all, he wanted to live two more years. Could this be the legendary low emotional intelligence? Obviously, he has been smarter than others since he was a child, and his talent is surprisingly good, why is he so bad in this regard?
"Handsome master, first-level permission application." As the two of them spoke, the light brain on Moss's wrist beeped.
"Huh? An application from Pinault? Turn on permissions. Moes was curious about the application sent by his accompanying robot Pino, knowing that he had already authorized most of the permissions to Pino, and he also spent nearly 10 million credits to upgrade Pino, just so that he could be more lazy.
"Young master, I just sent an application for permission on the 01st, and there is a lady in the third-level store who wants to sell an embroidered handkerchief, the material is the silk texture of the mother star, and in the lower right corner there is an unknown flower embroidered by the ancient embroidery skills of the lost mother star, waiting for a reply." Pino's elegant face appeared above the light brain, and he reported the situation reported to his master that he had just reported to the third-level store. Although he has a lot of authority, including discounts for customers, he has no authority to deal with the lost skills of his home planet.
"Oh? Bring her up, and I'll talk to her personally. After listening to Pino's words, Mos immediately became interested, you know, the reason why he opened a clothing store was because he was interested in some ancient techniques of the mother planet, especially the mysterious embroidery skills, which he had been fascinated for a long time.