Chapter 142: Strategy, get the brother-in-law in one meal
was interrupted by the gossip aunt, which was a small episode of shopping, but it failed to affect the footsteps of the group.
Walking into the city of Ying County, Zheng Xiong watched left and right, until a cloth shop came into view.
led everyone into the store and said to the shopkeeper.
"Can you make clothes for them?"
Observing words and emotions is the basic skill of the shopkeeper, and after a little glance, he knows that this is a customer who is not bad for money.
The guys were dressed poorly, but Zheng Xiong's dress and the bodyguard behind him looked unusual, and he hurriedly replied with a smile.
"Yes, the guest officer will take a look at the fabric you like, you can choose first, and I will measure the size for you when you go back, and you can come and get it when you are done."
"Well, guys, what kind of fabric do you like, just pick it, and pay for it today."
The young men's eyes were still unconsciously given to Wei Hong, waiting for Wei Hong to reply.
Wei Hong whispered to Zheng Xiong.
"Childe, we are not relatives, such love is really unbearable for the little woman."
"Bear it, didn't you say that you want to marry you, it's nothing to make clothes for your brother-in-law."
"Well, when did you say that?"
Speaking of this, Wei Hong realized it later, and seeing Wei Hong's appearance, Zheng Xiong stroked his forehead, feeling that his love poems and love songs were made in vain.
"Then now I will marry you."
"Oh, no."
Wei Hongru is in a dream, what kind of rhythm is this, I have only met a few times, and I only met the day before yesterday, how did it take two days to talk about marriage.
Love came unexpectedly, without a trace of defense, why not.
Of course, he covets Wei Hong's beauty, and wants Zheng Xiong to cultivate his feelings first and take his time step by step like later generations, it is impossible, take it first, it is only right to avoid long nights and dreams, and feelings can be cultivated slowly.
"I'll find someone to propose tomorrow, how about it."
"Ah, I can't take it, farewell."
"Don't go, if you don't accept it, you won't accept it, take the clothes first."
Seeing that Wei Hong was leaving, Zheng Xiong grabbed Wei Hong.
"Childe, men and women don't kiss, please respect yourself."
He let go of his hand and saw that Wei Hong was indeed a little angry, Zheng Xiong said.
"Clothes are nothing, I said that I would be my guide, and I would deduct it from my daily salary."
The steps handed over by Zheng Xiong made Wei Hong breathe a sigh of relief, the clothes are really hot, and I don't know how much work it takes to save enough for this dress.
"Thank you, Childe."
"It's okay, just be happy."
Where did you see that I was happy, I opened my mouth and came, the shock was almost the same, the progress was too fast, and I had to take care of it.
After Wei Hong's signal, several young men were elated and happily selected fabrics.
I can't pick out anything, I don't see much of the world, so I choose dirt-resistant fabrics.
Wei Hong carefully looked left, touched again, and selected intently.
Seeing Wei Hong's focused appearance, Zheng Xiong nodded with satisfaction, she was a woman who ran a house.
A woman's shopping instinct turned out to be genetic, and it was revealed in Wei Hong's body at this time, and it took a long time to choose it.
Walked up to the shopkeeper and held a version of gray fabric.
"The shopkeeper, just this version of the fabric, don't bother the shopkeeper's hands, I'll go home and make it myself."
"Okay, Chenghui 888 Wen."
I'll go, this number is really auspicious, but eighty-eighty-eight is not good, and it is easy to protect the life of an official.
"Shopkeeper, how about six-six-six, eight-eight-eight can't."
"Guest officer, your bargaining is too ruthless, I am in charge of eight hundred and sixty-six Wen, what do you think."
"That's fine."
It's strange, this is not a bargainer, the simple number is unlucky, but I can't figure out how good this number is.
Take out a tael of silver and give it to the treasurer.
"Scale."
"Okay, guest wait."
"One or two, I'm looking for you one hundred and forty-four texts, and you can take it away."
"Well, how do you sell your fur coat, this fabric is okay to make a summer dress, and it has to be warm in winter."
"This is cheap, we don't lack this thing in Yanmen Pass, if the son likes it, add three hundred Wen, and choose at will."
That's really cheap, Zheng Xiong is not polite, he paid the money happily, not only greeted a few guys, but even the bodyguards called in and asked them to pick one too.
The shopkeeper saw this situation, and suddenly became anxious, and said with a sad face.
"Childe, so many people can't do it, Childe and these little brothers can choose at will, and if others pick again, they have to add money."
"That's not what you just said."
Who knows you don't talk about martial arts.
"Blame me for not making it clear."
"It's not easy for you, let's say, how much to add."
"You add another three hundred Wen, and everyone can choose one at will."
"Well, that's it, don't blame me for being unreasonable."
"Don't dare, our shop pays attention to the word integrity, don't worry."
The fur coat was the same as the one picked up by Bai, and Zheng Xiong paid for it happily.
The bodyguards are also very happy, it is one thing to be cheap, and it is another thing to be a white prostitute, and this errand is not a loss.
Wei Hong calculated the account, calculated according to 1,000 Wen, according to the salary given by Zheng Xiong, the five of his family can earn it back after ten days of work, and they can bear it.
Out of the cloth shop, Zheng Xiong came to a restaurant and beckoned everyone in.
It was close to noon, and they were all a little hungry, and when they saw Zheng Xiong and his bodyguards entering the restaurant, Wei Hong was a little hesitant.
Seeing that Wei Hong was stagnant again, Zheng Xiong had to go out.
"What's the matter, come in, I'm in for a treat, and the consumption will be paid by my son, what are you afraid of."
"It's too expensive here, we can't afford to eat it, just get some steamed buns to satisfy our stomachs, and we don't dare to bother our sons to break the bank."
"Do you look down on me?"
"Nope."
"Isn't that over, come in, don't you see that they all came in, follow me, and treat anyone badly."
The expectant gazes of the young men made Wei Hong really difficult to say the words of refusal, and accompanied Zheng Xiong into the restaurant.
Some strange eyes made a few people feel a little inferior, and they lowered their heads like marionettes, and only one or two little children didn't know the taste of sorrow and were elated.
Sitting down, Zheng Xiong ordered the local characteristics, beef and mutton.
After the meal, everyone sat comfortably with their bellies covered, and there was nothing happier in their lives than this.
"How about eating this meal, eating meat in large pieces, drinking wine in large bowls, you don't agree with this family business."
Wei Er and Wei San were a little hesitant, and Wei Si and Wei Wu spoke without thinking.
"Agreed, you will be my brother-in-law in the future, but you have to take us to eat delicious food every day, otherwise I will call my sister back."
Seeing that the little brother was bought so easily, Wei Hong gritted his teeth angrily, angry and funny.
"Eat, can't I feed you?"
"Yes, I just can't eat well."
Tong Yan was unscrupulous, Zheng Xiong secretly laughed and got his brother-in-law, this family affair was half done, and the beauty was close at hand.
(End of chapter)