Chapter 15: Troublemaking (1)
"Hahaha" The woman immediately burst into crisp laughter.
In the face of so many fresh styles of small jewelry, the big girls, little daughters-in-law and maids are all dazzled.
Hey, they all look good, and they all want to buy it.
"How do you sell this Huatian?" Looking at the appearance of Zidian at this moment, whether it is a beautiful fan-shaped acacia flower or a lifelike butterfly, everything is extraordinary. The price will certainly not be low, and most of these women are from the village, or they are maids, and their natural purchasing power is also limited.
The girl who asked the price was a girl from a rich family, thinking that if she bought it for her own lady, she would definitely appreciate it.
"Five hangs of silver, seven hangs of gilt," Gui Mingyue said.
Seven hanging money? It's seven taels of silver, it's too expensive, the head shop in the county, although the style is old, a flower is sold for about three taels of silver, and it's gilt and not real gold......
So they all bought earrings and rings one after another, and the flower was rarely cared for.
The girl who asked the price did not have enough silver, although she felt that the gilded flower full of stars was too glorious, just like the real gold, according to the preferences of the young lady, she would definitely like it, but the silver was not enough. I only bought earrings and rings, and regretfully left.
Until noon, the ears and rings were almost sold, and none of the flowers were sold.
Gui Mingyue put away the jewelry box, beckoned Aunt Zhuang and Zhuang Jumping to say that they would go to the noodle stall to eat noodles.
Everyone asked for a big bowl of hot shredded chicken noodles, and Zhuang Hopping was eating it with a mouthful of fragrance.
A middle-aged man with a mustache, a Dongpo scarf, and a gray satin wide-bodied robe walked up to them and sat down.
"You guys sold it?" The man asked, spreading the ear ringing in his hand.
Zhuang Jumpy was taken aback, looked at the pair of star-like ears, and replied casually: "Yes, what's wrong?" ”
"Who did it?" The man asked again.
Aunt Zhuang and Zhuang Jumping immediately looked at him vigilantly and did not speak.
After Gui Mingyue drank the last mouthful of soup, she looked up at the person who came, only to see that his eyes were shrewd and sharp, and he was a businessman.
"Our family made it, does this uncle want to buy earrings?" Gui Mingyue said politely.
"Where's your shop? Take me to see it. The man commanded.
"We don't have a shop at home, what are you going to do?" Zhuang Hopping didn't like this man.
The man didn't leave, looking at Gui Mingyue and them with a scrutinizing eye, not knowing what was going on in his heart.
Gui Mingyue and the others ate the noodles, picked up the box, and returned to the crooked neck tree.
However, there are already other people selling jewelry under the tree. The man looked at them defiantly.
Gui Mingyue didn't want to cause trouble, so they changed places and continued to set up stalls.
At this time, a few gangsters with open sleeves came, and one of them stepped forward and kicked over the Huadian box in front of Gui Mingyue, shouting: "You have been setting up a stall here for a long time, have you paid the booth fee?" ”
After speaking, I wanted to step on the flower in front of Gui Mingyue,
"You dare!"
"Wait!"
Gui Mingyue shouted with the bearded man.
The gangster glanced at the mustache, stopped, and stretched out his hand in front of Aunt Zhuang: "Hurry up and hand over the silver, ten taels for a stall!" ”
The eight-character beard picked up the butterfly flower on the ground and watched it carefully, not to mention the lifelike engraving process. It is this butterfly whisker, so slender, and so tenacious, that it can hold up a small gilt bead, and it can be fanned like a living thing.