Chapter 140: This old fritter is snobbish

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At this time, Hua Yueman, under the strong request of Zhao Jinglin stomping her feet and gritting her teeth, sat leisurely in the carriage, drinking herbal tea from Da Sima Mansion while enjoying the lively street scene outside the carriage. Pen "Fun" Pavilion www.biquge.info

Zhao Jinglin, who was on the side, was so angry that she slammed the car window: "Wild seed, dare to make me wait for such a long time, do you really think that a few tattered guards flatter you, and you are a flower?"

Hua Yueman took a sip of the green tea that was cold to the tip of her heart, very innocent: "I remember that it seems that my cousin asked me not to let me get in the car, right?"

"I ...... I'm letting you follow the carriage!"

"That's a bad statement, if my cousin hadn't let me follow me out of the carriage, how would I have been attracted by the bustling streets?

"I'm really angry!" Zhao Jinglin's gritted teeth gurgled: "Wild seed!

Hua Yueman smiled innocently: "Otherwise, I will get off the carriage and walk for a while, so that my cousin can dissipate her anger?"

Zhao Jinglin now has the heart to tear off Hua Yueman's skin, but because of the experience of the previous car, she didn't dare to let Hua Yueman get off the car, endured it, and said reluctantly: "Wild seed! You give me a good seat in the carriage!"

Hua Yueman nodded good-naturedly: "Okay." He picked up the herbal tea again and tasted it carefully.

She couldn't understand why some people were so cheap, and how good it would be to invite her into the carriage earlier? Why should she be so angry in the carriage that her whole face was red and swollen.

After a cup of tea, the carriage slowly stopped outside the door of Jin Yaju, and the shopkeeper who was settling accounts in the house saw that it was the carriage of Da Sima Mansion, and hurriedly took his men out to greet him.

"Oh, isn't this Miss Cousin of the Great Sima Mansion, you are so expensive that God takes care of you, isn't this ......" the shopkeeper pointed

In the room behind him, "The shop has just come with a batch of new goods, and you are here." ”

Zhao Jinglin said "En", got out of the carriage, and in order to show her noble identity, she didn't forget to shout Hua Yueman: "Wild seed, don't you hurry up and get off?"

Wild, wild?

The shopkeeper was stunned, raised his eyes and saw Hua Yueman walking down, looked up and down, and had a slight impression.

It seems that the woman who was scolded by Miss Da Sima Mansion is the one in front of her, right? I haven't seen her for a few years, she doesn't seem to have climbed any high branches, she doesn't say a piece of jewelry on her body, and even the skirt she wears is not worth a few.

After thinking about it, the shopkeeper shifted all his attention to Zhao Jinglin again, and coaxed her inside: "This person is better than a human or really a dead person, I think among all of them, Miss Biao of the Great Sima Mansion is the best at dressing up." ”

Zhao Jinglin finally felt comfortable when she heard this, hummed and swaggered into the shop, and the shopkeeper asked the little maid to bring the jewelry to the table as if offering treasures.

Hua Yueman was not a scorer, let alone a loser, and he had already seen the snobbery of the shopkeeper, so she let the shopkeeper flatter Zhao Jinglin on the side, and she was happy to enjoy other jewelry on the side.

The jade pendant that attracted her attention back then was still quietly placed in the brocade box on the counter, showing exquisite brilliance on the outside, and rainbow light lingering inside, crystal clear under the sunlight, and the room was full of brilliance.

She wasn't a good jade person, but she had a soft spot for it because it made her feel so familiar......

Stretched out her hand, unconsciously wanted to touch it, but was hit on the arm by a ring ruler, raised her eyes, and saw the snobbish shopkeeper, I don't know when she stood by her side.

"This rainbow glass jade is the treasure of my town store, what will you pay for touching the dirty?" The shopkeeper's eyes were disdainful, his chin was high, and he looked at people with his nose.

Hua Yueman looked at the back of his red-stained hand, turned it over and looked at his clean palm: "You were beating me just now?"

Although her hands are not gorgeous and soft, they are also white and do not see a trace of dust, if they are really dirty, this boss's dirty eyes are really dirty.

The shopkeeper knew that Hua Yueman was a poor man, so he didn't take her seriously: "What about beating you? It's because you're so ambitious, and you worry about things that shouldn't be remembered." ”

As he spoke, he glanced at Zhao Jinglin, who was trying gold and silver on the other side: "Where can I compare with Miss Biao of the Great Sima Mansion?"

Zhao Jinglin was happy to listen to this, glanced at Hua Yueman, and opened her mouth impatiently: "Wild seed, what are you doing there? Don't be embarrassed for me, hurry up and choose jewelry for me!"

The shopkeeper's thick eyebrows raised, and his eyes were full of beating you deserved, and you should be killed: "Go and go, get out of here." ”

A small wild seed dares to touch around in his shop?

Hua Yueman rubbed the back of his aching hand, looked at the treasurer's unshakable face, smiled, and turned to walk towards Zhao Jinglin.

The shopkeeper secretly took a sip, this person must be stupid, he was still laughing when he was beaten and scolded, no wonder he was called by Miss Da Sima Mansion one by one, and he was not ashamed or dry.

Seeing Zhao Jinglin holding up an eight-treasure golden hairpin, he hurriedly trotted over: "Miss Biao is really a good eye, there are not many people who take a fancy to this eight-treasure hairpin, but there are no two people who can really wear a sense of preciousness except Miss Biao." ”

Zhao Jinglin's aesthetics are completely based on the flattery of others, and now that she heard the shopkeeper's words, she naturally smiled smugly: "That's, how many of these Yaolan can compare with me?"

As she spoke, she threw the eight-treasure hairpin to Hua Yueman: "I want this, take the wild seeds!"

Seeing this, the shopkeeper breathed a sigh of relief in his heart, saying that this eight-treasure hairpin was already the bottom of the box in his shop, vulgar and glamorous, thick and stupid, not to mention ordinary people, even the nouveau riche couldn't look down on it, but fortunately, Zhao Jinglin, the unjust head, couldn't help but flicker.

"Although this golden cross is good, it is too gaudy. ”

When the shopkeeper was complacent, he suddenly heard that someone had demolished his table.

raised his cheeks unhappily, thinking that which person who didn't have long eyes dared to get along with himself, but when he saw the full moon of the flower who received the eight-treasure hairpin, he smiled and said to Zhao Jinglin: "If my cousin wears such a vulgar thing and dangles around the street, it is really ridiculous and generous." ”

The shopkeeper was stunned, and hurriedly explained to Zhao Jinglin: "Miss Biao, don't listen to the nonsense of traitors." ”

"Nonsense?" Hua Yueman smiled, "This hairpin is stupid and heavy, and it looks like a golden tumor has grown on its head when inserted between its sideburns, but if it is used as a weighing scale, it is just right." ”

The shopkeeper's face really changed: "You are unbelievable! My hairpin is of the highest quality, I don't know how many official ladies come to find it!"

Hua Yueman smacked his lips: "Although the heavy flowers and leaves of this eight-treasure hairpin are wiped every day, the stamens are dim and lose their original luster, look at the dirt on the stamens, how can you look at it and place it for three or five months, fortunately, the gold does not grow hair, otherwise this golden hairpin is not like a green turtle now?"

The shopkeeper was choked out of breath, his feet shook, he was almost not angry, and pointed to Hua Yueman: "You, you ......" non-stop.

He never thought that this seemingly inconspicuous little girl would have such a powerful mouth on her lips, poking knives at his faΓ§ade every word, accurate and ruthless, this is simply going to give him the Fa-rectification directly on the spot!

Although Zhao Jinglin didn't know whether what Hua Yueman said was true or false, she thought that Hua Yueman's vision was the prince's vision, so she also abandoned the eight treasure hairpins.

"I'll go over there and take a look. She said, getting up and walking towards the jewelry on the other side.

Seeing this, the shopkeeper was even more uncomfortable with vomiting blood in his heart, and the hairpin that finally flickered out was returned again, where was he so good, and he could meet another wronged boss?

A cup of tea suddenly appeared in front of him, and the shopkeeper took it without looking at it and drank it, but at the same time as he raised his head and poured all the tea into his mouth, a voice that was not light or heavy sounded in his ears carelessly.

"The shopkeeper is really a good mouthful, I just spat and foamed at this tea, I don't know what my saliva tastes like?"

"Poof-" The shopkeeper's mouthful of tea squirted out, and a thick nausea surged down his heart and up his throat, "Ahem, cough, cough...... Ahem......"

In a blink of an eye, she looked at Hua Yueman, who was smiling on the side, and she couldn't wait to tear up her angry mouth!

Hua Yueman didn't seem to see the hatred in his eyes, and walked a few steps closer with a smile: "The shopkeeper is interested in talking about a deal?"

The shopkeeper didn't think about it: "I'm not available!"

I just stabbed him, and now I want to talk to him about a deal? Why don't you play with him? Who do you take as two hundred and five?

"Forget it. "Hua Yueman fanned the wind with his hand," I thought that the words just now were too much, and I planned to help the shopkeeper sell a few pieces of bottom goods, since the shopkeeper doesn't want to talk about it now, then don't talk about it, I took my cousin to another gold store to see the same. ”

As she spoke, she went to find Zhao Jinglin, but was blocked back by the shopkeeper: "You, what do you want to talk about?"

He really didn't want to talk to her, but he was a businessman, where was the reason to watch the guests run away? Besides, thinking about the murderous mouth of Hua Yueman just now, he was even more afraid that Zhao Jinglin would never come back again.

"Simple. Hua Yueman stretched out ten fingers and made a simple gesture, "All the things sold to my cousin, three or seven points." ”

"Why don't you grab it?" the shopkeeper almost didn't jump.

"Okay, then I'll take my cousin to another house. "It doesn't matter if the moon is full.

"You ......"

"It's better to earn less than nothing, and it's stupid to have money and not to earn. ”

That's right, the shopkeeper also understands, even if he gives Hua Yue the third year, he can earn a lot, and what he is unwilling to do now is that he has lived so long that he was trapped by a yellow-haired girl.

Hua Yueman looked at his unpredictable old face, and laughed in her heart, he made her hand hurt, and she made him feel distressed.

The shopkeeper knew that she couldn't get along with herself so much, because she hated her gaffe and power just now, but what if he regretted it now?

Gritting his teeth, he could only admit it: "Okay, Sanqi is Sanqi." ”