Chapter Twenty-Three: You Are Also Worthy of Our Shop
"No, Yuchen wants to follow his mother." Su Yuchen dragged Jiang Qingran's sleeves with both hands and coquettishly.
"Okay, then follow my mother." Ma Siyan told him a few words before he was relieved to drive the ox cart to buy a walk.
Jiang Qingran took Su Yuchen to the cake shop according to the memories of the original body.
She lifted her right leg into the pastry shop and was blasted out.
"I don't look at my own virtues, and I am worthy of entering our shop." Xiao Er looked at Jiang Qingran arrogantly.
"It's really a dog's eye to look down on people, what do you have in your pastry shop? Why do fairies descend to earth and do not allow people to approach? Jiang Qingran asked rhetorically.
A little second who sells pastries looks down on customers, but you can know that this shop is not good.
"You are a rustic countryman, how can you be embarrassed to enter our shop? We only welcome the wealthy. Xiao Er looked down on Jiang Qingran who was dressed in coarse cloth.
"I am more soil than me, I am poorer than anyone else, and I look down on the customers who enter the store, so it can be seen that the pastries made by your shop do not taste very good." Jiang Qingran had dozens of taels of silver on her, and she didn't want to spend a penny on the Wangli pastry shop she entered.
Xiao Er pointed at Jiang Qingran and was speechless.
Su Yuchen stepped forward and slapped Xiao Er's hand away, and stepped back: "You ugly bastard, don't bully my mother." ”
Xiao Er didn't care about the painful hand, gritted his teeth and said, "Who do you say is the ugly monster?" ”
"Say you say you're you, ugly and toad-like with a pitted face." Su Yuchen pointed at Xiao Er.
"You wait for me." Xiao Er ran into the lobby, and after a while, a middle-aged man dressed in brown clothes came out.
The middle-aged man looked shrewd, and he knew that it was not easy to deal with.
Jiang Qingran sat on the ground, clapped his hands on his thighs and shouted: "Come and take a look, Xiao Er bullied me, an old lady who brought a stupid son to buy pastries." ”
"Y-You." Xiao Er looked at the shopkeeper with a bad face and explained, "Shopkeeper, he lied." ”
"I lie? Does God still have a heavenly reason?
I took my fool into the shop to buy pastries, but he wouldn't let us in, thinking that the fabric we were wearing was not good, that we were dirt buns, and that we were not worthy of entering their Wangli pastry shop.
He said that they only welcome the wealthy.
I really don't understand, do you have to argue about the high and low when you eat a pastry every year? Jiang Qingran shouted at the top of his voice, attracting many passers-by.
Seeing that the matter was getting bigger, the shopkeeper of Wangli glared at Xiao Er, and said with a smile: "This guest officer, this matter is wrong with us, please don't worry about it." ”
"Don't care? I've been hurt physically and mentally, and if you tell me not to care, I won't care? Am I really stupid to be an old woman?
What's wrong with my clothes? It doesn't mean I can't afford pastries.
I wear whatever fabric I want, and who says that I have to wear a good fabric when I come into your house to buy pastries?
Find the man and see that I don't pick his mouth. ”
The smile on the face of the shopkeeper of Wangli pastry shop froze at the corner of his mouth.
In front of her, she looked like a girl who had not left the cabinet, but she was actually a woman with a son.
Seeing her shouting at the top of her voice, she is like a shrew scolding the street, and it is not easy to provoke at first glance.
Today, I'm afraid this is not a fool of words.
Wangli Pastry Shop slapped Xiao Er on the back of the head, "Don't apologize to this guest officer yet." ”
"Wait, I don't look like he really knows his mistakes and apologizes to me.
Although I am a woman, I am not reluctant, and who let me wear the cheapest coarse cloth clothes and not enter your shop. Jiang Qingran scoffed.
The shopkeeper of Wangli Pastry Shop couldn't get off the stage, a trace of swift fierceness flashed in his eyes, and he flattered: "Guest officer, what kind of pastries do you want to buy, how can I please you?" ”
"It's not good, if I ask you to ask, why don't you accuse me of being greedy and cheap?" Jiang Qingran didn't ignore the cruel eyes of the Wangli pastry shop.
She turned around and saw that there was another pastry shop opposite the Wangli pastry shop, and deliberately read aloud to the other pastry shop, "Happy pastry shop, this name is good, it sounds festive."
It is estimated that Xiao Er of this pastry shop will not look down on the old woman in coarse cloth clothes. ”
Jiang Qingran took Su Yuchen to the pastry shop opposite to buy pastries.
Xiao Er, who was stretching his neck to watch the excitement, saw Jiang Qingran and Su Yuchen coming over from their shop, and said with a warm smile: "Guest officer, welcome to our shop to buy pastries."
There are many varieties of pastries in our shop, and the guest officer can tell me what pastries he wants to buy and what the price is high, and I will help the guest officer refer to it. ”
"I'll have two packs of hibiscus cake, two packs of mung bean cake, two packs of osmanthus cake, and two packs of walnut cake."
"Okay, the guest officer will wait a while, and I'll go get it." Xiao Er didn't expect that the woman who quarreled with the pastry shop opposite would be generous and ask for so many bags of pastries at once.
Xiao Er wrapped the pastry and said, "Guest officer, the hibiscus cake is ten cents a piece."
Osmanthus cake, mung bean cake, and walnut cake are five cents a piece, and a pack of twenty yuan each.
Guest, these kinds of pastries are a total of one or two pieces of silver. ”
Jiang Qingran asked Su Yuchen to take the pastry, and took out a tael of silver and handed it to Xiao Er.
Xiao Erle accepted the silver and said, "Guest, you go slowly, if you need it, you are welcome to come to our pastry shop next time." ”
Jiang Qingran walked out of the pastry shop and swaggered away from the Wangli pastry shop.
It doesn't matter if the shopkeeper of the Wangli pastry shop will retaliate against her.
"Mother, I'm done buying the cloth." Ma Siyan was in the designated position, sitting on the ox cart and waiting for Jiang Qingran's mother and son.
She watched the two of them come back to report on the situation.
In surprise, he took the pastry in Su Yuchen's hand and asked, "Mother, will you buy too many pastries?" ”
"Not much, go home and tell the eldest brother that no one is allowed to enter the Wangli pastry shop when they pass by, and I am afraid that they will retaliate." Jiang Qingran recounted the unfair treatment he received at Wangli Pastry Shop.
"Mother, I see." Ma Siyan drove the ox cart and asked, "Mother, do you want to tell my uncle about this?" ”
"No, everything is troublesome Qing'an, your little uncle will be tired to death.
Let's pay more attention to our eyes, he can't help us.
He hired someone to beat us, and we groped his house, and blew his head and made him faceless. A sinister smile rose at the corner of Jiang Qingran's mouth.
Ma Siyan nodded, talking about tone and way of speaking was her mother-in-law's usual way.
No matter what her mother-in-law does, she mainly acts recklessly, and it seems that her mother-in-law said that it was better to change it than to talk about it.
The attitude towards them in the past few days is enough to prove everything.
The ox cart moved forward slowly, and Jiang Qingran thought to himself that next time he came, he would have to bring a stick with him.
It's easy to get things done.
There is no such thing as a guy, and her confidence is not enough, which affects her performance.
The ox cart walked and was intercepted.
Jiang Qingran couldn't see it well, and whispered to Su Yuchen: "If you fight for a while, you will kick your lower body."
Don't worry, kick the bad girl and lose money.
Don't be afraid. ”
She wasn't sure if the five or six people in front of her who looked like gangsters were the ones hired by the shopkeeper of the Wangli pastry shop to find fault with her.