Chapter 22: The Doorman Bargoes
Coming out of the dream-like bedroom, Liu Ya was about to leave with Yuwen Qiupage, when she suddenly paused and turned back and asked, "That, among the suspects in the teahouse, what is the name of the rich boy who is dressed like a person?"
"Xi Wengeng. ”
Liu Ya finally remembered from the memory of the original owner who was almost dusted, who was this person - the original owner saw it in the Chamber of Commerce when he was a child, the opponent of the Liu family is more dog skin plaster than the dog skin plaster, the second young master of the magpie business, used to be a fat man like a ball, but he didn't expect to lose weight when he grew up, and when he and his sister took the lead in asking the children in the neighborhood to bully the original owner, it was a pity that when the Du brothers moved in, their family left Yangzhou City because of something.
Seeing that she hadn't followed for a long time, Yuwen Qiuye asked, "What's wrong?"
Liu Ya smiled predictably, "I remembered the revenge I didn't have time to avenge when I was a child." ”
"......" Yu Wenqiu's scalp was a little numb, and he always felt that the wound on his shoulder that had healed was aching.
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The two went to the jasper makeup on Suzaku Street, and the opposite side was impartial and happened to be Linlangzhai under the Liu family.
The young shopkeeper with jasper makeup saw that someone was coming, and immediately raised the most childish smile, "The two of you want to give it to the lady-" Before the rest of the words could be spoken, seeing the six door tokens that Liu Ya threw in front of him, he was immediately silent and said, "I don't know why the two officials came here?"
Liu Ya stared at the various rouge gouaches on the sales counter, opened the boxes of the same style as Rumeng, and then pointed to a dark foundation and said, "There are very few people who buy this color, but remember who bought it from you." "According to the endless modern cosmetics, this color is used to cover deep marks such as tattoos or old scars, and in this era when women are also beautiful with fair skin, no one will want to buy it.
The young shopkeeper looked at Liu Ya, who spoke unceremoniously, embarrassedly, "Although there are indeed only a handful of people who buy it, but the small one is here-" He pointed to his head and said with a smile, "After all, the capacity is limited, and I can only barely remember some regular customers who often help out." ”
Liu Ya patted the sales table and snorted coldly, "Which one is the shopkeeper, will say that his head is not good, if you cooperate with the investigation, we will not be embarrassed, but if you just dare to conceal the truth and shield the criminal to obstruct official business, it is no wonder that we have lifted your shop in order to find evidence." ”
"Big master, where do you dare to come here!" the young shopkeeper looked so sad that he was about to cry, "The small one is here, there are ten pieces in stock, and a total of four pieces are sold, and three pieces can remember where they were sold, which is not bad, not to mention that this color and this price, can be sold out, and the small ones are so happy, how can they still remember who bought them-" Suddenly he spoke,
"However, I vaguely remember that the fourth one who bought it was a short man who looked like a big family—" he thought for a moment, and gestured to Willow Bud, "a little shorter than you, and a thinner body, but plumper than you." ”
"Who are the other three?"
After the young shopkeeper finished speaking, he looked at them flatteringly.
Liu Ya squinted at the rouge gouache on the sales counter, and the young shopkeeper immediately handed her a new one, "Be careful, please-"
"Do I look like a bribe-taker?" Liu Ya stared coldly at the young shopkeeper who shook his head in fear, "Well, I want to give some gifts to the girls of my relatives, so you can give them a discount at will." ”
The young shopkeeper immediately rubbed his hands and smiled, "A must, a must!"
Liu Ya pursed the cunning on the lower lip, and in the shocked eyes of the young shopkeeper, she put all the rouge gouache and a small amount of bead jewelry in the entire shop on the sales counter, and then picked up the red flannel on the table, and said with a smile: "Buy so much, it's not too much to send a piece of cloth, right?"
"It's not too much, it's really not too much!" the young shopkeeper said tentatively with an abacus, "Since the official is so appreciative, the little one will give you a half-discount that can only be enjoyed by a ten-year VIP on his birthday——"
"Huh?" Cool Nasal Voice shot mercilessly at the young shopkeeper like a sharp knife.
Cold sweat quickly condensed into beads on the forehead of the young shopkeeper, and slid down tremblingly, he hurriedly changed his words: "The arrival of the official has made the shop shine, and it is an existence that cannot be compared with the VIP for ten years, so I have to make a four-no, three-fold——"
The eyes like icicles looked at him for a moment.
The young shopkeeper's heart was like a knife, "Three folds is too insulting to the official, it must be folded twice!"
"Ahem. Yuwen Qiuye whispered softly, and Liu Ya, who still wanted to persecute the innocent shopkeeper, accepted it when he saw it.
Unexpectedly, the young shopkeeper thought that they were still dissatisfied, so he closed his eyes in despair and said in a trembling voice, "It's good to be a regular customer, it's a fold!"
Liu Ya gave a thumbs up to Yuwen Qiuye with satisfaction, and said with a smile, "Door master, you are really good at bargaining!"
Yuwen Qiu said: "......"
Liu Ya ignored his messiness, packed the tablecloth, and suddenly stuffed it firmly into his arms, seeing that he subconsciously caught it, the smile on her lips brightened a little, "The master of the door is really a good boss who sympathizes with his subordinates." ”
Before the words fell, Liu Ya happily put down the ten taels of gold ingots, and gave the young shopkeeper who was already sadly petrified, and took the lead to walk out, seeing that there were no footsteps to follow, she turned her head and looked at Yuwen Qiu, who was looking at the gold ingots speechless, shook her head and said, "Door master, you can't be too greedy, we have bought a lot, just let go of this poor shopkeeper, it's not enough, let's come back next time." ”
"......" as if he had instructed her to 'steal something'.
Seeing that the petrified young shopkeeper was so excited that he convulsed, as if he was about to foam at the mouth, the embarrassed Yuwen Qiuye didn't dare to linger anymore for the gold ingots that were clearly from his purse and were taken by Liu Ya in the Piaoxiang Courtyard, holding a big burden like a small mountain, and quickly followed the Liu Ya who was already humming a small song and walked forward.
Suddenly, the sound of hurried horses' hooves and strong shouts galloped at the same time, Liu Ya pulled Yuwen Qiupage to avoid, and looked curiously, and saw two guards riding brown and red horses in front of the way, leading a man in a dark silver brocade robe, swept past them, and grabbed the reins not far away, turned to look at her.
The man is extremely good-looking, his eyebrows are like silk, as if he has a vein of affection, and the tears under his eyes add a bit of charm to him, his thin lips are raised, and his smile is slightly cool, as if a little ice and snow bloom into flowers on his face, obviously seductive, but with a deadly stinger, he watched Liu Ya's gaze move to the burden held by Yuwen Qiuye, "I heard that you picked up an interesting treasure-" The voice paused before continuing, "-It seems that this is indeed the case." Then he waved the reins and drove the horse away.
"......" Liu Ya stared at the purple figure who continued to walk forward casually, and pouted, "Who did you pick up!"
"That's because they misunderstood. Yuwen Qiuye didn't pause, gathered the huge burden in his arms, and in the dull sound of collision, he sighed softly, "You are clearly the ancestor who fell from the sky." ”