Why? Mo Yun's face was as stinky as eating stool, and he asked puzzled.

I don't know why I was unhappy to see her, Shangguan Haoxuan was very proud in his heart, and said coolly, "Because I won't help you!" ”

"Damn, it's a fool to have money and don't make money, your brain is squeezed by the door, why are you so stupid!" Mo Yunran was angry when she heard it, how could her "grand cause" die in her mother's womb before it was implemented, and scolded angrily.

"I'm not stupid, you just got your head squeezed, because I found something that entertains me more than making money!" Shangguan Haoxuan threw a wink at Mo Yunran and smiled evilly. Read the book

"What's the matter, can make you such a money madman give up making money, let's listen to it, it's better to be happy alone than to be happy!"

Mo Yunran was obviously disgusted by his flattering eyes, but the gossip factor in her blood urged her to ask.

"You want to know?" A wicked smiling face, with two thick eyebrows rippling softly.

"Nonsense!" Mo Yunran glanced at Shangguan Haoxuan, who was underbeaten, frowned and said, don't test her patience, the last thing gossips can tolerate is not to listen to gossip.

Shangguan Haoxuan showed an expression of "you have to listen to it yourself", the corners of his mouth twitched a little, and said lightly, "That is, watching you eat deflated, I feel a sense of accomplishment, and it can greatly entertain me!" ”

"You're looking for death, teasing me—"

After a while, I only heard a scream like killing a pig from the quiet study, and even the maids who were cleaning outside were also looking in with great interest.

Under the stubborn stalking of Mo Yunran, Shangguan Haoxuan finally agreed to the "unequal" treaty, which was not still regarded as a coolie, and took her to the field for inspection.

Wutiao Street is one of the most prosperous streets in the city, and there is a lot of traffic here, and you can see some dignitaries everywhere. At the corner of Wutiao Street, it is a good place to take a quiet place and divide the VIP area, and it seems that Shangguan Haoxuan has used a large part of the modern business philosophy here.

Entering the store, Mo Yunran was attracted by the clothes inside, carefully studied the ready-to-wear hanging on the rope, and secretly praised the craftsmen here for their fine workmanship and craftsmanship, which are not comparable to those modern machines.

"Well, my thing can still get into your old eyes!" A deep voice sounded, and he asked a little embarrassed.

"Not bad, not bad!" Mo Yunran nodded in agreement, "You can figure it out, according to the way modern people run high-end brands, only one of these will be made, each one is unique, so it is difficult to think about a bad business!" ”

"Hahaha, don't look at who I am! Those noble ladies like these clothes very much, and they will not hesitate to spend a lot of money for a torn dress! The well-defined Jun had a smug smile on his face.

After listening to his discussion, Mo Yunran rolled his eyes, hung three noodles on his forehead, and his clothes were torn, and he said that who had nothing to eat and buy tattered clothes, and he was very contemptuous in his heart, but when he thought that he would be able to share a spoonful of soup in the future, a lot of gold appeared in his eyes, and the small abacus in his heart also "snapped".

From the moment he entered the door, Mo Yunran always felt that something was strange? Squinting and scanning the entire clothing shop, it turned out to be so, cleared his throat, and said lightly, "The implementation is very good, but these designs can only be said to be unsatisfactory, and the clothes are not hung in the right way!" ”

Shangguan Haoxuan frowned, looked at it for a long time, put his fingers on his chin, and said, "If you look closely, it seems to be ...... It's really bad, so how do you hang it? His eyes lit up, and he looked at Mo Yunran with great interest.

"This ......" Mo Yun's eyes flowed, as if he had thought of something, and said seriously, first declare, this is going to be a Q&A fee, we didn't discuss this issue just now, a fixed price, ten taels of questions!" Mo Yunran stretched out his slender index finger and gestured.

"Wow - you're robbing money!" Fortunately, he didn't drink tea, otherwise he would really have to squirt out, only to see Shangguan Haoxuan's eyes widen. Dementia-like.

"Is it very expensive, you have to know, what you are asking now is a master-level question, not something that can be answered by just pulling someone, you can do it yourself!" Mo Yunran shrugged his shoulders, with an expression of indifference, and kept chattering, "What kind of shop is this, you don't even give a single tea to the guests, kill me!" ”

Clenched his fists, the small universe burning with anger has already become a big universe, looking at such a narcissistic woman, Shangguan Haoxuan wanted to strangle her with one hand, but reason did not allow it, reason told him that he would rather offend the villain than offend the woman, especially this woman.

With a wave of his hand, a small servant stepped forward with a tray on his head, and Scarlet took the teacup and carefully handed it to Mo Yunran.

"Gurgling" Mo Yunran picked up the teacup, and poured it without even blowing the tea powder, and after drinking it with satisfaction, he gently wiped the corners of his mouth with a handkerchief, and glanced at Shangguan Haoxuan, "It's a man, don't be so grinding, although you are wearing men's clothes, but if you just look at your face, I really think you are a woman!" At the end, he was not afraid of death and added, "You can go and open a cowherd shop, and you will definitely make money by sitting on the top card yourself!" "Look at the book

"Ink-cloud-dye——, you have to say it again!" Shangguan Haoxuan actually smiled, her dark and deep beautiful eyes looked at Mo Yunran motionlessly, and she was a little hairy when she saw it. Even Fei'er, who was on the side, was a little scared, and leaned behind Mo Yunran with a shuddering shoulder.

The tension erupted in anger, but was interrupted by a voice as nice as old wine, "What are you talking about, so happy."