How can people be so distorted.
We are all here for shopping. Are we not very polite to each other? It's necessary to show a strong sense of superiority. It's necessary to step on Qiao Qiao at the foot of your feet, so that your heart can be unblocked, right?
Mrs. Zhang thinks that her daughter has suffered such a big loss. She should teach Xiaomian a good lesson, so as not to let these young children go out and look down upon others.
"Wait, wait!" The shopkeeper of Liangyuan pharmacy finally arrived.
He was only busy with the batch of clover at hand, and only after the count was finished, he heard that the waiter hurriedly reported that there was trouble in the front hall.
It turns out that Mrs. Zhang from Hongyuan island is having a dispute with the distinguished guest who just started to buy clover.
The shopkeeper cried bitterly in his heart.
Hongyuan island has always made friends with the Lord of Shuntian mansion. The people of Hongyuan island have lived in Shuntian mansion for a long time. They are used to everything from their wives to their young masters and young ladies.
Now Zhang Wuxiang has been taught such a lesson by others. How can Mrs. Zhang give up.
It's not very easy to mediate. I'm not sure it will hurt the fish.
The shopkeeper quickly winked at the shop assistant around him and quietly told him to hurry out to ask for help.
He hurriedly stepped forward to block in front of the two men, accompanied by a smiling face and said to Zhang, "I don't know if my wife is coming, but I'm not sure if I'm going to meet you far or not."
"Shopkeeper, it's none of your business. Get out of my way!" Mrs. Zhang's tone was very stiff.
"Ah, but." The shopkeeper still stood in front of the arbor, shook his head and said with a smile, "this girl, she bought a lot of things in my shop. She is a VIP of our shop. I can't let our VIP have any accidents in the shop."
"Fart." Zhang Wuxiang shrieked wildly, "what a bitch! How about you coax a three-year-old? Isn't it just that the little bitch spent a piece of money to buy a pot of broken grass and rotten flowers? Manager Qiu, don't forget that we, Hongyuan Island, need to buy tens of thousands of lingcoin medicinal materials in your shop every year. Don't pick up a sesame and lose a watermelon, and offend our whole Hongyuan island for the sake of poverty. "
"Don't lose! Manager Qiu. " Zhang Wuxiang held his back and shouted loudly with a high expression on his face.
Mrs. Zhang also nodded, "that's right. What to do, manager Qiu, you can figure it out by yourself. "
Manager Qiu's face is muddled, so he doesn't know why.
"What is a spirit coin?" He thought about it and said, "this little girl just ordered all the trefoil flowers here and spent 15000 lingcoin."
"What?" Mrs. Zhang, Zhang Wuxiang and Wu Jin were all stunned. They looked back at the tree with an incredible expression.
"How could it be?" Zhang Wuxiang immediately lost her voice and screamed. Her expression was totally unacceptable. "I just saw her turn three times on the second floor, and I took a pot of rotten flowers! What 15000 lingcoin do you have, shopkeeper
Manager Qiu's face was full of inexplicable things. "What's the advantage of you? That's what it is. "
"Shopkeeper, don't talk to the mentally handicapped. Come and check out."
"Ah, good, good girl." Manager Qiu hurriedly smiled on the pile and walked towards the tree.
Zhang Wuxiang's expression is totally distorted. She can't believe it!
How could it be? She just put down the cruel words and asked the shopkeeper if he wanted to do business with them in Hongyuan island.