159 buy hairpins

When the stall owner saw a customer coming to the door, he immediately smiled enthusiastically.

"Xianggong, lady, what do you like? A variety of styles are available. ”

"Hmm." Song Que replied and looked down at the goods.

Qin Xiaoyao seemed a little lacking in interest.

But anyway, she was bored, so she also watched it with Song Que.

Then, a white jade hairpin was found.

Looking at it, it felt good, so Qin Xiaoyao got started.

"The lady has a good eye, this hairpin is moist and fair, and the texture is medium. Match the noble and the fair, absolutely complement each other! The stall owner hurriedly said.

When he looked at Song Que, he couldn't hide the look of admiration in his eyes.

This prime minister is indeed extraordinary, no matter what kind of hairpin he uses, he is absolutely amazing.

Qin Xiaoyao smiled on his face, somewhat agreeing with the stall owner's words.

So, he looked sideways at Song Que.

"Xianggong, come here, I'll try it on your hairpin." Opening.

Hey, speaking of which, she hasn't given her husband any decent gifts yet.

It's just the right time to do that.

If the price is right, it's not bad to give the minister a love token.

Hehe, thinking of the words "love token", someone is so happy that he can't help but want to wag his tail. Unfortunately, it didn't.

Song Que was stunned.

Seeing the hosta in Qin Xiaoyao's hand, he found that it was indeed made of jade, but the texture was not very good.

But he didn't mind, but smiled and responded.

Subsequently, let Qin Xiaoyao take off the wooden hairpin on his head, and then replaced it with a hosta.

Admiring his "masterpiece", Qin Xiaoyao smiled with satisfaction.

Sure enough, the hosta she chose on the beauty hairpin is even more beautiful.

Song Que was stared at by Qin Xiaoyao's nymphomaniac, and he didn't feel uncomfortable, and he didn't feel spoiled in his eyes.

Ignoring the stall owner's words of compliment and appreciation.

Immediately, he also selected a hosta from the stall and inserted it into Qin Xiaoyao's somewhat loose bun.

Qin Xiaoyao came to his senses.

Reaching out and pulling the hosta off his head.

"Hehe, I don't want it."

"It's still Xianggong hairpin, this hosta is good-looking." It's another look of infatuation.

Song Que smiled and reached out to take the hosta in Qin Xiaoyao's hand.

"How much is this hosta?" The stall owner asked.

"The two taels of silver in the Xianggong's hand, the one on his head - count it as one or two and a half coins."

Qin Xiaoyao on the side was startled for a moment.

Hurriedly pushed Song Que's hand and returned the hosta.

"I don't want this, two taels of silver, it's too expensive!" He also said.

Song Que smiled, but avoided Qin Xiaoyao's hand.

Then, he took off the hairpin on his head and replaced it with the wooden hairpin he used before.

"These two hostas, although they are indeed jade, are not of good quality."

"One or two halves of this one are enough, and this one is worth eight hundred wen at most." Song Que said, raising the two hostas in his hand respectively.

The shopkeeper's face froze.

I know I've met an expert.

And Qin Xiaoyao already looked at Song Que with admiration.

She always thought that her father-in-law was not good at bargaining and the like, but she didn't expect this person to cut the price even more ruthlessly than her.

What surprised her even more was the next stall owner's words.

"Since the public knows the goods, then come at the price that the public said. A total of two taels or three coins of silver, and these two hairpins will be yours. ”

The price returned by the other party left him leeway, and he still made some money when he sold it.

Again, he has been selling these two hostas for a long time, but no one has cared about them.

It's good to take this opportunity to sell it, so as to save your hands.

Song Que smiled, just thinking about it.

Unexpectedly, he was stopped by Qin Xiaoyao.

"Let's just buy this 800 Wen stick. I don't like the one you chose. He said.

Actually, it's not that I don't like it, it's just too expensive.

One or two and a half dollars of silver, which is twice as expensive as the one she chose for the beauty.

Song Que smiled, "Then which one do you like?" His eyes again looked at the jewelry on the stall.

In his eyes, these things are actually not exquisite enough.

But now he is shy in his pocket, and he can only talk about his heart.

Qin Xiaoyao looked at Song Que's line of sight, knowing that his father-in-law also wanted to give him a gift, and after thinking about it, he decided to accept it.

"Let's have a silver hairpin!" Opening.

The silver is good, valuable, and resistant to falling.

"Within a tael of silver!" Thinking of something, Qin Xiaoyao added again.

Song Que was amused.

He looked at the stall owner.

"Is there a silver hairpin within one or two pieces of silver?" The stall owner asked.

"Yes, yes!" The stall owner hurriedly answered.

Then began to introduce Song Que.

Regardless of whether he buys a hosta or a silver hairpin, it is a precious thing in his stall.

Selling it can make more money than selling other jewelry.

Then, Song Que saw the silver hairpins handed over by the three stall owners.

The appearance is very average, and only one can barely get into the eye.

Song Que stretched out his hand and took the silver hairpin that could enter his eyes.

"How's this one?" Chong Qin Xiaoyao asked.

At this time, Qin Xiaoyao's fat face was slightly red, and he nodded again and again when he saw the silver hairpin in Song Que's hand.

Song Que looked at the stall owner again.

"How much?" Asked.

Seeing Song Que's serious face, he hesitated and said, "If the prince is sincere, it will be counted as eight hundred and fifty wen." ”

"No two prices." After saying that, he added.

Qin Xiaoyao frowned, and wanted to make a counteroffer.

was pulled by Song Que.

"Done!" I only heard Song Que answer, and then touched his money bag.

Seeing this, Qin Xiaoyao didn't say much.

Looking at Song Que's appearance of paying, his heart was beautiful.

Who knows, in the end, Song Que only paid the money for the silver hairpin.

"This hosta, don't you want it?" The stall owner accepted the money and looked at Song Que in surprise.

Qin Xiaoyao hurriedly came back to his senses.

"Yes, yes!" Opening.

Immediately, under Song Que's gaze, he hurriedly took out the money.

Look at her, Du Le is confused.

Since it was an exchange of gifts, of course, both of them had to pay.

Soon, Qin Xiaoyao took out the money and gave the hosta money.

Then the little couple held a hosta and a silver hairpin, and tacitly continued to move forward.

After walking for about ten meters, Qin Xiaoyao suddenly stopped.

"Why don't I put a hairpin on you?" Chong Song Que said.

The corners of Song Que's mouth raised.

"Hmm. Then I'll give you a hairpin too. Answered.

Then the two gave each other hairpins the gifts they bought.

Then I saw the hairpin on the other party's head, and felt that the other party was getting more and more into my eyes.

Next, gradually, Qin Xiaoyao's action of supporting Song Que changed, and it became a hand......

An atmosphere called "romance" shrouded the two of them.

Until the two ran into Liu and others.

After seeing Liu Shi and the others, Qin Xiaoyao quickly threw away Song Que's hand as if he was conditioned, and changed the posture of holding hands just now into support.

But everyone saw them, and her overreaction attracted attention.

No, Liu and the others all had ambiguous expressions and were intriguing.

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