Chapter 65: It's as if her house has a gold mine

It's not like the original owner hasn't done something like this before, and not once.

Now? With her, it's time for a different approach.

"Miss Ben is now in charge of the middle feed, how can it be compared to you shabby women? Not convinced? If we are not convinced, we will compare, and if anyone is cowardly in the end, admit their mistakes on the spot! Do you dare to compare? Qin Fengwan raised his face and was arrogant, as if An Huiru was a beggar in front of him.

She was already tall, and under her eyes, a girl from a family immediately became popular, "Huiru! Promise to compare with her! I don't believe it, the sum of us is not as good as a straw bale waste! ”

She forgot that whether it was piano, chess, calligraphy and painting, or poetry and songs, Qin Feng was recognized by Emperor Liu in the evening and had become Emperor Liu's personal disciple, and she had been in Xinglin Academy for many years, but until now, she has not been able to let Emperor Liu see it.

As soon as she finished speaking, she was glanced at by Qin Fengwan's contemptuous eyes, and she took a step back with a weak heart and stood behind An Huiru.

There was a hint of a smile on the corner of Qin Fengwan's lips, "I, a straw bale waste, am fortunate to be a personal disciple of Emperor Liu, and on the day I finish my studies, Miss Ben can walk sideways in the capital, but some people are watching Miss Ben follow behind Emperor Liu and become the pillar of Great Chu, but she is not qualified to become a personal disciple of Emperor Liu." ”

An Huiru knew that Qin Fengwan was deliberately using the agitation method, and wanted them to say that Emperor Liu's personal disciple was so great?

Saying this not only caused the anger of everyone present, but also insulted the reputation of Emperor Liu, Emperor Liu was her grandfather, how could she say this, she was in Qin Fengwan's full set?

"Qin Fengwan, we are here to buy clothes, not to show off you, if you have silver, it's best to buy the most expensive clothes, don't be looked down upon by a few of us, say you are shabby!" An Huiru's eyebrows were raised, which further provoked Qin Feng.

Qin Fengwan said with a smile, "Miss Ben will get the most noble clothes in a while, you guys don't be greedy." ”

"Man, take down that light purple palace skirt on it!" Without waiting for An Huiru to speak, Qin Fengwan turned his head to greet his man.

"Yes, the guest officer will take it down later, and the small one will be taken down for the guest officer."

The costumes are three, six, nine, etc., and those hanging on the top are extremely expensive and ordinary people can't afford them.

The palace skirt was placed on the counter, Qin Fengwan stretched out his hand, the ice silk material, the workmanship was fine, comparable to the dress of the queen mother in the palace.

"How much silver?"

"Return officer, eight hundred taels!"

'Smack'!!

Qin Fengwan had just asked the price, and An Huiru's silver ticket was slapped on the counter.

"Man! This dress is wrapped, Miss Ben wants it, and there is no need to look for the silver! An Huiru looked up and looked at Qin Fengwan with a smile.

Want it? If you want to add silver, Miss Ben will give it to you!

It's not that the original owner hasn't done such a thing, and in the end, the original owner can spend 10,000 taels and take away a piece of clothing.

The guy looked at Qin Fengwan in embarrassment, if Qin Fengwan insisted on buying it, he could only be sorry, and asked the guest officer to add silver.

Qin Fengwan glanced at it regretfully, let go of his hand, and beckoned to another guy.

"Man, take down this palace skirt hanging on it!" It was a light pink palace skirt, suitable for a little girl around ten years old, at the age of Qin Fengwan and An Huiru, they were naΓ―ve and superficial to wear, as long as they were normal, no one would buy them.

The guy answered and walked over.

If it is usual, the guy will kindly remind the customer that you are not suitable for such a color, and the height of the pink palace skirt is not enough, and the few ladies in front of you are not suitable for wearing on the body.

At this time, seeing that several young ladies were angry, he said that it was not easy to do anything, and he might be scolded.

He pretended not to know and put the palace skirt on the counter, "This young lady, this palace skirt is also eight hundred taels!" ”

Qin Feng was just about to get started, when a girl from a family next to him reached out and took it, "Miss Ben wants this palace skirt, man!" Help Miss Ben wrap up! ”

Auctioned out two silver tickets of five hundred taels, without blinking his eyes, "I have found it, and Miss Ben will reward you with the remaining silver!" "It's as if her house has a gold mine.

"Yes! Thank you, Miss! The guy happily put away his palace skirt, and didn't even glance at Qin Fengwan.

Qin Fengwan looked at his guy Mali's palace skirt, and his face was as calm as a pool of autumn water.

After finishing the work, Qin Fengwan pointed to an ice-blue costume hanging on the wall, "Man, how much silver is this?" Miss Ben wants it! ”

She didn't let the guy take it down, she just said she wanted it, but she didn't take the silver outside.

The man hurriedly stepped forward and took off the costume, "Miss, this costume is the most representative costume of our Huashang Pavilion, and it is also the treasure of our town store, 1,200 taels of silver." ”

The guy introduced happily, if the person in front of him can also give a reward of a few hundred taels of silver, his son will not have to worry about the cost of studying at Xinglin Academy.

"Man, Miss Ben wants this costume, wrap it up for Miss Ben!" Another woman of the family took out the silver and slapped it on the table.

Qin Feng glanced at it late, one thousand taels, and there was still a difference of two hundred taels.

An Huiru's eyes were quick, and a silver ticket was handed over in her hand, Qin Fengwan glanced at it, it was exactly two hundred taels.

What's the point? There's no money left?

If you want to run on her, you have to have the capital to run.

Chu Mingyu sat in the private room of Biyue Xuan, and heard Mo Yi say that Miss Qin went to the Huashang Pavilion opposite, and was competing with An Huiru to buy clothes, and a face that was originally stretched out was instantly gloomy and could wring out water droplets.

Didn't you say you had to go back and make a treatment plan? He believed her, but she went to the Huashang Pavilion and compared money with others to buy clothes.

He shouldn't have believed her.

"Go to Huashang Pavilion, send all the women's clothes to the Duke of Qin's mansion, and at the same time, pass on the king's order to let Qin Fengwan, that ugly woman with straw bags, go back quickly!"

Ben Wang waited for her to be treated, but she ran away and didn't do her business, did she think that Ben Wang's legs were not as important as a few clothes?

In the Huashang Pavilion, Qin Fengwan was pointing to the eighth costume and asked the guy to take it down.

It is an apple-green costume embroidered with fluttering butterflies, which is lifelike.

Qin Fengwan was just about to stretch out his hand, when a woman in red came down from the attic, and said with a flamboyant smile, "A few young ladies, I'm sorry, the red makeup is here to compensate you." Our master has an order that all the clothes in Huashang Pavilion will not be sold for the time being, and we are ordered to pack them and send them to the Qin State Mansion, and please understand. If you are in need, after today, red makeup will be greeted outside the gate. ”

Red makeup walked down the stairs and circled around Qin Fengwan three times.

Or that Miss Qin, why doesn't it look different?

Whether it was because there was one less dark spot on her face, an extra morning glory, or something else, she couldn't tell for a while.