Xiao Er was originally energetic and greeted him, and when he heard "thirty baskets of good silver frost charcoal", he first smiled, and then thought of something, his face stiffened, rubbed his hands, and said with a smile: "Oh, this girl, I'm really embarrassed, there were just thirty baskets of good silver frost charcoal, but unfortunately, I just sold five baskets." Why don't you take a look, and take these twenty-five baskets of high-quality silver frost charcoal first? ”

"Twenty-five baskets?!" The maid raised her eyebrows angrily, "Who are you going to send?!" My young lady specified that she wanted thirty baskets, but not one basket less! Perfunctory who! ”

The maid is wearing a standard blue background flower skirt that the rich and noble people prefer to customize for the next person, and at first glance it seems to be an ordinary maid, but her thick skirt is also draped with a beige satin tuanhua cape, and a silk and beaded gold hairpin is on her head, and a pair of hanging bead earrings are shaking slightly in her ears.

Xiao Er hurriedly smiled: "Girl, girl, listen to me, this is really not perfunctory to you-isn't it unfortunate, just before you, this son," Xiao Er stretched out his hand and gestured in the direction of Jiang Baoqing, "I just bought five baskets, if you don't believe it, you can ask this son--or you can take a look, there are some other silver frost charcoal in our store, and these high-quality silver frost charcoal are not far behind." ”

The maid was furious, and her voice was sharp and thin: "Bullying my aunt and grandmother doesn't understand the market, and you want to fool your aunt and grandmother with inferior products!?" Do you know where I belong to? Are you so sluggish, do you want to get along with our family! ”

The maid paused, her chin raised slightly, and she snorted coldly, "...... I'm not afraid to tell you that my master's surname is Zhong, and it's over there at Fengping Gate. Today, I came out to buy it on the order of the head lady of the family, so you weigh it! ”

The cold sweat on Xiao Er's forehead came down.

The surname Zhong is not common among the powerful, and there is only one family surnamed Zhong in Fengpingmen-Enweibo Mansion!

Seeing that Xiao Er was scared like that, the maid's heart was more comfortable, and she snorted coldly: "Look at your appearance, you are still a little knowledgeable - since you know what I am from, then hurry up, get together these thirty baskets of good silver frost charcoal, my young lady is still waiting!" ”

Xiao Er was about to cry: "Girl, but it's been cold recently, there are too many people who buy silver frost charcoal, and the disaster in Wei'an, which produces silver frost charcoal, has not been relieved much, and the small store has no stock." The fastest, and the next day before the new batch arrived. Why don't you take twenty-five baskets back first, and when the goods arrive, I will ask someone to send you five baskets of silver frost charcoal to the house, do you think this can be done? ”

"The day after tomorrow?!" The maid's voice suddenly rose, "Didn't I say it, I want it now!" The day after tomorrow, the daylily is cold the day after tomorrow—"

The maid stopped suddenly, pursed her lips slightly, and looked irritable and annoyed.

Jiang Baoqing didn't plan to get involved in this matter, after she washed her hands in the clean place provided by the fire shop, she straightened her appearance a little, and was about to go out, but the high-spirited maid seemed to suddenly think of something, and shouted condescendingly to Jiang Baoqing:

"Hey, over there! Don't go! ”

Jiang Baoqing's footsteps did not stop.

Normally, it won't be good to be shouted like this.

Seeing that Jiang Baoqing turned a deaf ear, the maid frowned, and stepped forward directly to block Jiang Baoqing's way with some annoyance.

Jiang Baoqing looked at the maid expressionlessly: "Please let go." ”

Jiang Baoqing's eyes raised her eyes, but the maid was surprised, she didn't expect this young man to be so handsome. The maid's attitude was slightly better, but there was still a condescending tone in her tone: "Didn't you hear you just now?" ”

Jiang Baoqing's expression was faint: "What you just shouted is clearly 'over there' - I don't call it over there." ”

"......" The maid was speechless by Jiang Baoqing's simple sentence, she forcibly suppressed her heart and said bluntly, "Then I'll tell you now, it's you who shouted, I have something to say to you - you let go of your five baskets of silver frost charcoal, just enough for my family's thirty baskets of charcoal!" ”

It's very commanding.

After talking to Jiang Baoqing as if informed, he condescendingly took his chin and nodded at Xiao Er: "Go, return the money to this son, just send the thirty baskets of silver frost charcoal to our Enweibo Mansion, naturally someone is waiting for you at the outer gate!" ”

"This ......" Xiao Er looked at the maid with some embarrassment, and then looked at Jiang Baoqing.

"This girl," Jiang Baoqing opened his mouth without any waves, "I won't let Silver Frost Charcoal, you can think of something else." ”

"You!" The maid was so angry that her pretty face turned blue, "You didn't hear just now, which one are we!" ”

Jiang Baoqing smiled slightly, but his eyes were cold, and the smile did not reach the bottom of his eyes: "Which family are you and what does it have to do with me?" Could it be that the law of Darong stipulates that when your middle family buys charcoal, other families must avoid it? ”

This sentence is heartbreaking, where does the maid dare to respond? She was angry and anxious, and her slender fingers pointed at Jiang Baoqing and trembled.

"Huarong, why isn't it okay?"

A very nice female voice sounded outside the store, and with this voice, a woman dressed in an extremely delicate dress stepped into the fire shop.

She quietly looked at the current situation in the shop, her eyes turned around Jiang Baoqing twice, and finally landed on the somewhat panicked maid. The woman frowned slightly: "It's just to buy a few baskets of charcoal, you can't do this?" ”

"Miss," the maid Huarong prolonged her voice slightly, and complained, "It's not the slave's fault, it's really this person," she pointed at Jiang Baoqing angrily, "It's a lot of nonsense." ”

Jiang Baoqing saw what it meant to "reverse black and white", and she was not angry, she still had that slightly smiling look, as if she was watching a scene for a long time.

The woman's gaze fell on Jiang Baoqing again, and after a pause, the woman smiled: "...... I'm still wondering which son-in-law this is, it turns out that it's a young lady. ”

unceremoniously pointed out that Jiang Baoqing was dressed as a man and a woman.

The shopkeeper and the maid looked at Jiang Baoqing in disbelief.

Jiang Baoqing neither admitted nor denied it, still with that faint smile.

"This sister, although Da Rong does not have any law that prohibits women from pretending to be men, but in today's atmosphere, this confusion of yin and yang will always make people say some gossip, I don't recommend it. However, if my sister insists on dressing as a man, I hope my sister can pay attention to one thing. The woman reached out and fiddled with a peach-colored embroidered butterfly sachet hanging from her waist, and she could see that she was trying her best to control it, but the words that seemed to be pouring out her heart and lungs and teaching still revealed a bit of arrogance and condescension, "Man, there is an Adam's apple." Your neck is as smooth as jade, and anyone with a discerning eye can see it at a glance. This sister, you still have too little common sense in life. ”