Qin Yirong's face was almost torn off by murongsheng, and then he threw it on the ground and stepped on several feet. At this time, Xiao Er came up and wrapped up the things Qin Yirong had chosen before and sent them to him.
"Miss Qin, it's thirty taels of silver."
All of a sudden, Qin Yirong just felt that she was almost out of breath and fainted.
She followed murongsheng, thinking that she would make a good mockery of him. As a result, she is not as good as murongsheng, or even a fraction of murongsheng, so where is her face!
How could the little girl feel so crooked in her heart? Looking at her favorite hairpin being sent over, she quickly took it in her hand and said to Qin Yirong with a smile: "cousin, thank you for the hairpin you gave me today."
Successful let Qin Yirong originally not good-looking face, once again ugly down.
How to find out for the first time that this little cousin from afar has no eyesight?!
"Cousin, I like this hairpin again. Can you buy it for me?"
Qin Yirong
This is not without eyesight, this is simply not to see people's face!
She just said a polite word, and she really chose? It's really a bit of smallness all over the body!
The little girl seemed to feel that Qin Yirong's eyes were not right, and she turned her mouth: "cousin, you just told me, let me make a good choice..."
She said it by herself. As a result, her face became so ugly. If you don't want to choose for her, what did you just say? Do you want to be a good person? What a shame.
However, the little girl was not easy to say. After all, she had to rely on others to make her master's family angry. But everyone around is watching. If you don't buy it, I'm afraid your face will be swollen.
It will spread out in the capital tomorrow. Miss Qin is not willing to buy things for others!
"Wrap it up, wrap it up!" Qin Yirong took a deep breath and glared at the little girl. "I'll send it to Qin's house to collect money later!" As long as it's delivered, she will say that she doesn't like it at that time, so she can stop buying it. It won't be so humiliating.
Qin Yirong's abacus is good, but the shopkeeper's business after so many years is not in vain. Of course, he knows what Qin Yirong is thinking: "Miss Qin, you see, I'm a small shop, and I can't send it out. Why don't you just stay here and give the money directly. "
"What do you mean?" Qin Yirong suddenly burst out of anger, and her face turned red. Can one of her dignified young ladies still default? So you don't give face? "Shopkeeper, do you mean Miss Ben still owes you money?"
"No, of course I didn't mean that. Don't get me wrong, Miss Qin."
"If you don't, how can you send it to Qin's house for me?"?! It's not that I haven't bought anything here, that I can't afford to buy things in your store, that I haven't given you money, and that you can't be afraid that I will run away! " Is Qin Yirong just going to talk about the money, for fear that others will not know that she is rich.
But people, when they are short of something, try to emphasize something.
It's the same as here without silver.