Chapter 0049: A Trickle
A few steps in between. Bai Yi came, at the door of the back room of the shop.
In her eyes, she saw that the owner of the Tiangongfang she knew, He Xiulian, was standing not far away, and in front of her stood a bald middle-aged man with a big belly and a woman dressed in a vulgar manner.
That's right, it's vulgar, that woman's makeup gives Bai Yan the feeling that most of them are like those street girls in the red light district.
Xu Yes, the reason why there was a wooden shelf in the middle blocked the sight a little, and the three of them didn't seem to see Bai Yan standing at the door.
At this time, the bald middle-aged man turned his head to the woman dressed in his arms and said.
"Baby, don't worry, I said I'll make one for you, and I'll make it for you. ”
As he spoke, the bald middle-aged man's hand on the woman's waist unconsciously moved down slightly and touched two handfuls.
The woman, with a twist, said in a loud voice.
"Thanks, Hani. ”
Listening to the woman's voice, the bald middle-aged man felt that his body was about to be crispy, but he had already turned his eyes to He Xiulian opposite him, and he did not notice that when the bewitching woman spoke, there was a trace of disgust in her eyes.
The bald middle-aged man who turned his gaze said fiercely to He Xiulian.
"Stinky woman, don't be embarrassed, it's just 10,000 yuan, if you don't do it, labor and management will find a few people to come and smash your store, believe it or not. ”
In order to show his ruthlessness, his face cooperated with a look that he thought was fierce.
Seeing this, Bai Yi felt the need to intervene, if they were allowed to make trouble like this again, it would be the master's time that would be delayed, and the master was still waiting outside!
After a slight pause, Bai Yan walked towards the three of them as he spoke.
"Ms. He, why don't you let people drive this kind of person away.
The voice rang out, and the three of them turned their heads.
"It turned out to be Miss Bai, they are customers after all. ”
He Xiulian saw the person coming and said with a smile.
Looking at He Xiulian's calm smile, Bai Yi admired it in his heart.
When he came here a few years ago, Bai Yi learned some of He Xiulian's deeds from his father Bai Shengtian.
She began to learn how to make handmade clothes at a young age, and at the age of 35, she became famous all over the world, but no one knows why she chose to retire at the height of her glory.
Alone, I came to Wujiang and opened this workshop.
In fact, the price of the clothes she makes can be even higher, even if it is 100,000 yuan a piece, there will be many people in the upper class who buy it.
She only accepted 50,000 yuan, and Bai Yi knew that she just didn't want her technology to be too cheap.
The thought was only for a moment, and just as Bai Yi wanted to open her mouth and let the bald middle-aged man leave, there was suddenly something more in her mind.
"Secret arts, soul control. ”
Bai Yi instantly understood that this must have been done by the master.
Immediately, in the beautiful eyes, a light flashed, and Bai Yan suddenly said.
"Get out of here!"
As soon as the voice fell, the bald middle-aged man and the woman in his arms nodded with dull eyes, turned around and walked towards the door.
On the side, the owner of the Heavenly Workshop, He Xiulian saw it and didn't speak, but the corners of her mouth rose slightly.
Seeing that the two had left, Bai Yi turned his head to He Xiulian and said.
"Ms. He, please. ”
"Good. ”
He Xiulian nodded in response and walked outside.
A few steps away, the two of them walked out of the back room.
Bai Yi pointed at He Xiulian, looked at Du Shengping, and said respectfully.
"Master, she is the owner of the Heavenly Workshop, called He Xiulian. ”
"Hmm. ”
Du Shengping answered, did not look up, and continued to draw something on the paper with a pen.
Master?
Hearing Bai Yi's name for Du Shengping, He Xiulian's eyes showed a trace of surprise, a trace of doubt, and then disappeared again, she straightened her expression, and said to Du Shengping.
"What do you need to wear?"
Unconsciously, He Xiulian used honorifics.
"Smack!"
Du Shengping slowly put down the pen in his hand, raised his head, looked at He Xiulian, handed her the paper he had just drawn, and then smiled lightly.
"Why, I'm curious about my strength? According to the pattern on the paper, make two sets for each of us, and remember to use gold wire for the embroidery on it. ”
A voice came out.
He Xiulian subconsciously took the paper handed by Du Shengping.
But my heart trembled.
How would he know what he thinks.
After settling down, He Xiulian looked at the paper in her hand.
I saw that this was an ordinary set of ancient cheongsam, the difference was that there was an embroidery on the waist of the cheongsam, which was said to be embroidery, but in fact, it was just a word.
"God. ”
For some reason, when she saw this word, her heart was in a trance.
"Yes, I will do my best according to your requirements. He Xiulian said solemnly.
"Well, alright, let's measure it!"
"Yes. ”
Soon, He Xiulian picked up the measuring tools from the side and measured the size of Du Shengping and several people one by one.
Ten minutes later.
Bai Yan took out a bank card from the bag he was carrying, handed it to He Xiulian, and said.
"Ms. He, there are exactly 400,000 here, and the password is 6 0s, after you do it, call me directly. ”
After speaking, Bai Yi wrote down a number on the paper on the table next to him.
Seeing this, Du Shengping on the side said softly.
"Okay, don't you want to go shopping?
As soon as the words fell.
Du Shengping walked towards the door of the store.
Soon, several people drove away.
Watching a few people leave, He Xiulian, who was standing at the door, seemed to think for a while, and then closed the door of the store.
......
The car drove slowly towards the city center.
on the car.
Gu Qingyao, who had been talking, suddenly turned around and said to Du Shengping.
"Master, the shopkeeper just now is similar to the Blood Spirit Clan in the Ten Thousand Worlds. ”
Ha?
As soon as the voice came out, Bai Yun in the driver's seat and Lin Yun in the back seat of the car were all stunned.
Gu Qingyao noticed the expressions of the two, and then looked at Du Shengping and said.
"Master, I want to talk to them. ”
Du Shengping didn't speak, just nodded, which was considered to be an answer to Gu Qingyao.
Seeing this, Gu Qingyao began to talk to Bai Yi and Lin Yun.
The two listened carefully.
And Lin Yun, who was in the back seat, gradually understood that the story about the emperor that Du Shengping told him a few days ago was not a joke.
She was secretly angry with herself, why would that, she didn't believe Brother Du.
Time gradually passed, Du Shengping and his party, after shopping, returned to the No. 1 Wangting Hotel, Gu Qingyao, did not know Gu's family, but stayed directly in the hotel.
......
At this time, in a hotel in Wujiang.
A woman, carrying a lunch box in her hand, was walking and wondering why he and the disgusting man had forgotten how they got out of the Heavenly Workshop.
Forget it, I don't want to.
That disgusting man, it is estimated that there is not much money, and it is estimated that in another month or two, he will find a home.
In the midst of her thoughts, the woman came to the door of a room.
"Squeak!"
The woman opened the room, walked in, and closed the door casually.
Not much.
"Ahh
A high-decibel scream came from the woman's mouth.
She slumped to the ground with a pale face, her eyes constricted and she looked somewhere.
There.
On the couch.
A bald middle-aged man with two blood holes in his neck.
Blood is pouring out of the hole.
Like a trickle.