319 True tyrants
"Xibei, look!"
Jasibe looked at it, a thousand taels!
"What's wrong?" She was puzzled, what happened to a thousand taels of silver?
"Is it a mistake?"
Jasibe asked curiously, "How do you know it's wrong?" ”
"Who gave a thousand taels for the meeting?"
"Uncle and grandfather, he's so bold, so I like him."
Gao Zhao: I don't understand the world of local tyrants!
"Don't care, give it to you and take it, anyway, my uncle and grandfather have silver."
As soon as the words fell, someone knocked on the door and called for the eldest sister, and Xingrong came in, also with a surprised face.
"Sister, take a look."
Gao Zhao took the silver ticket and saw that it was also a thousand taels.
"Eldest sister, I asked Senior Brother and Wang Gongzi if Uncle Chen took it wrong, Wang Gongzi said that it was not wrong, eldest sister, go back, it's too much."
Gao Zhao listened and handed his own one to his younger brother, and said, "I'm happy, you go and return it, just say that if you take it home, your father will beat your ass, yes, that's it." ”
Gao Xingrong nodded and went out, Jia Xibei looked at Gao Zhao speechlessly, and there were people who thought that there was a lot of silver.
After a while, Xingrong came back again, holding the silver ticket, "Eldest sister, Uncle Chen is taking a bath, I said it, Uncle Chen said, don't worry, if your father wants to beat your ass, I will beat his ass, and if you don't want it, put it in the bathwater." ”
The sisters and brothers opened their eyes wide, they had never seen such a person.
"Eldest sister, let you go, I'm afraid I'll lose it, otherwise it won't be enough to sell me."
After Gao Rong left, Jia Xibei said: "Hypocrisy! I always said that I was hypocritical, and I didn't steal it, and I was afraid of burning my hands, so my uncle and grandfather didn't care about this bit of silver, and he was happy and gave me two thousand taels, saying that I had worked hard with my grandfather. ”
Gao Zhao put away the silver ticket, thinking in his heart that if he wasn't Wu Changliang's uncle, of course I would like to know a local tyrant, who would refuse a local tyrant friend.
"Oops, sleep. Wash and sleep. ”
The next day, King Qing was refreshed, had breakfast, and said that he would take the juniors to go shopping.
Gao Zhao asked in a low voice, "Not leaving today?" ”
"I don't know, I guess it's not leaving." Jasibe replied in a whisper.
The men's clothes they wore today, thinking they were leaving, changed into men's clothes as simple as a little girl.
Qing Wangye looked at it and frowned, "The little lady should dress up, spend the same age, don't waste it, go, my uncle will buy it for you." ”
Mr. Jia didn't worry about handing over the junior to Prince Qing, so he had to follow.
Qing Wang Ye didn't ask anyone, he walked directly in one direction, not far away, there were obviously rich people on the street, and there were also female dependents with little ladies, and the next people followed.
Gao Zhao and they caused trouble when they came, and they hadn't been shopping in Songshan yet, looking at the lively street, and looking around curiously.
Seeing a fragrant powder shop, Qing Wang Ye went in, Mr. Jia called Wang Jingzhou and Wu Changliang Xingrong to wait at the door, what are a group of men doing in the incense powder shop.
The store was so fragrant, and the female shopkeeper watched curiously as a man brought the two men in and greeted them.
Qing Wang Ye sat down by himself and said, "Shopkeeper, bring a few sets of the best rouge in your store." ”
The shopkeeper agreed and looked at Gao Zhao and them again, seeing that Jia Xibei had a good face, he felt a pity in his heart, poor son, he was about to be harmed by rich and dirty people.
"Niece and daughter-in-law, just say whatever you like, don't be polite to your uncle, I'm also the most annoying person to be polite to me, huh? Didn't the nephew come in? Cousin, an old pedant, what about coming in? ”
The female shopkeeper looked at it curiously, oh, the woman dressed as a man is still a relative, fortunately, fortunately, otherwise it would be really uncomfortable to see this kind of thing.
"Uncle and grandfather, I want to protect my hands, my hands are thick when I come out, and I have used up the ones I brought."
"Then buy it, buy whatever you like, don't give me money."
When the female shopkeeper heard this, she was so happy that her face trembled with laughter, and she looked like a rich person dressed in clothes.
She put the sample on the table, Qing Wang Ye opened one, put it under his nose and smelled it, shook his head and said, "This jasmine is too much, flush your nose." ”
Pick it up one by one and smell it, which one can find fault, the face of the female shopkeeper is that he said that his face changed, is it a businessman who specializes in rouge gouache?
Qing Wangye picked two sets in it, handed them to the female shopkeeper, and said: "That's it, make do with it, it's far from the Qianzhi Fang in the capital." ”
The female shopkeeper's face twitched, Qianzhifang is a place where Xungui and others go, and you can only talk about it.
As soon as she took it out of the packaging, she heard the guest say to the little lady: "When you return to Beijing, my uncle will ask Qianzhifang to send you a few sets." ”
Scare! What a big breath!
Gao Zhao didn't know how the Thousand Fat Workshop was, she heard the name of the gouache seller, and she thanked the prince.
After paying the bill and leaving, then walking, and looking at a silk village, three people went in again, and four people were at the door, Mr. Jia really wanted to say that you hurry up, it was too cold to wait at the door, but he still endured it.
After entering, it was still Qing Wangye who opened his mouth to ask for it, and after bringing it, he picked it.
Gao Zhao found that his vision and taste were very good,
But when she saw that the female shopkeeper brought a set of skirts for her to try, Gao Zhao was dumbfounded, she thought that this was for Jia Xibei.
The upper body is dark green background, bright red flowers, red edges rolling at the hem of the cotton jacket, and a sauce-colored pleated skirt on the lower body.
This kind of exaggerated atmosphere is intense, and she can't control it.
The female shopkeeper said with a smile on her face that this is the latest style in Beijing, the goods that have just arrived, and the words of praise seem to be the seven fairies when Gao Zhao wears them, but her eyes betray her heart.
Choosing a bamboo green top for Jia Xibei, dark green piping, and a navy blue skirt, Gao Zhao felt that he had taken it wrong.
Qing Wangye nodded and said: "That's right, let's try it, and, the shopkeeper, find someone to comb their hair in a bun and dress up their faces, a good little lady is about to become a begging for food." ”
Jia Xibei pouted and reluctantly, "Uncle and grandfather, how can anyone say that." ”
"You dare to wear you to go home? See if your grandmother is not dizzy? It can be tolerated in the eyes of people who don't understand beauty in your grandfather, but also, your grandfather just knows how to eat, and if you want to eat, I will obey your grandfather. ”
Jia Xibei pulled Gao Zhao and followed the female guy into the inner room, and King Qing chatted with the female shopkeeper outside.
"Shopkeeper, you guys are fast enough, these few bodies have just come out of Beijing, you have it, but the color of the fabric is almost there."
As soon as the female shopkeeper heard that she had met a connoisseur, she smiled and said: "The guest officer has good eyesight, and he only rushed out yesterday, and today the guest officer saw it, I am the best silk village in Songshan, and the latest style in Beijing is only me first, and I will make a hard money." ”
"It's not easy, it's not easy to do anything, I wish you a prosperous business."
"Thank you, the guest officer, don't you pick a few pieces for yourself?"
"I'm exempt, I bring enough to wear, it's what these two juniors are wearing, I can't look at it, buy a few for them."
The female shopkeeper couldn't open her eyes with a smile, and hurriedly introduced others.