Jia Chunhua flipped through the row of satin fabrics, touched the hemp again, turned his eyes shrewdly, and said to the boss:

"In this way, we will make a total of six sets of clothes, two sets of silk and satin, and four sets of linen, how about giving you two taels?"

The boss looked embarrassed and refused to back down:

"Madam, don't bargain with me, now that the rice and noodles are sky-high, I really can't let that much, and I can't lose money!"

Mo Xiaobao reached out and touched the fabric of the satin, and glanced at the boss:

"Boss, you're not so thick, if you're willing to do it, then we'll buy it from you, if not, we'll go to another place to have a look."

It's rare to have a business come to the door, although you earn a little less, but it's better than not earning a penny!

After struggling for a long time, the boss finally nodded: "Okay, okay, you guys are really good at bargaining!" However, the master's manual fee is one or two, which is indispensable! ”

Mo Xiaobao didn't understand this manual fee, but when he thought of promising to buy a hairband for Mo Jinzhu and Mo Yinpan, he took two silk headbands, a green long hair band, and two red bun ropes.

"That's it, counting these two headbands, I'll give you a total of three taels."

When the boss heard this, he was immediately annoyed: "Miss! Look at the head rope in your hand, it's all made of good materials! These two can't be written without fifty wen! ”

Jia Chunhua shrewdly replied to her: "Why can't you get down, I won't tell you about the manual fee of one or two, what's wrong with sending two head ropes, boss, wear it this time, and come to your house to buy it next time." ”

The boss stopped talking, his face was not very good-looking, and it was the most headache to meet such a customer!

If it weren't for the current business slump, I wouldn't have received them!

Pointing to the fabric, he asked, "What do you want?" Who is it for? Is there a size? ”

Jia Chunhua hurriedly launched Mo Xiaobao: "Make the silk noodles for my old girl, boss, you bother to help her measure it." He asked Mo Xiaobao again: "Old girl, which one do you like?" ”

Mo Xiaobao pointed to a light blue cloth, and then pointed to a dark purple cloth, and said to the boss:

"Make me the light blue one, the dark purple one for my mother, and the one for me with a coarse linen check, and the one for my mother with brown linen. In addition, it is also made for two little girls, which is also made of hemp, the green girl is about one meter four, and the girl of the flower material is one meter two. ”

As soon as Jia Chunhua heard her words, he said quickly: "Bao'er, my mother can wear hemp material, you look good in silk!" What to do for your mother, obedient, you choose a silk one! ”

Mo Xiaobao didn't follow her: "Mother, you don't have good clothes, you go to the alleys for the New Year, the purple looks noble, you look good in it!" ”

Jia Chunhua didn't shirk it anymore, his heart seemed to have been watered with sugar juice, and he was very happy!

When the boss measured the size, he told them to come and pick it up in five hours, and told them to go elsewhere first.

Jia Chunhua took Mo Xiaobao to buy a lot of New Year's goods, and forcibly bought a new hairpin for himself and Mo Xiaobao.

Mo Xiaobao picked up a book of Fengyunye History at the book stall, and the boss saw her buy the book, his eyes were full of contempt, revealing disdain.

Mo Xiaobao couldn't read the words on it, and only recognized the last historical word. Even so, she still bought it, planning to go home and study it well, she always knows which country she has traveled to, which dynasty has come!

Jia Chunhua is illiterate, and she has the impression that her daughter is also illiterate, so she asked Mo Xiaobao what she was doing when she bought this, and Mo Xiaobao gave a reason:

"Cao Shishi can be regarded as helping me out of my bad breath today, buy some gifts for him in exchange for personal favors."

Jia Chunhua agrees, and thinks that her daughter is becoming more and more proficient in dealing with the world.

"Yes, look at what Chu Tianyang's mother is angry about! He speaks for my Bao'er, buys him a small gift, and next time someone says you're bad, he'll still stand up and help you! ”