Chapter 8 Playing with you is easy
"I think this dress is really nice. If you can't afford it, then I'll take it."
Song Yunyi immediately protected her skirt vigilantly: "You poor bastard, if I can't afford it, you can? Don't you see that fifty yuan is your living expenses for half a year, and you are still pretending to be rich."
Song Yunqing stiffened his neck and retorted, "What's wrong with half a year's living expenses? I'm willing to do it, I like it, I don't just want you to buy it."
"No, I fell in love with this dress first, you can't snatch it from me."
"You like it but you can't afford it. Shop assistant, please open the bill for me. I want to buy it."
Song Yunyi has always looked down on Song Yunqing, but she never imagined that one day this country boy would be able to dominate her. How could she swallow this humiliation?
The clerk was in a dilemma: "Miss, logically speaking, this skirt was chosen by Miss Song first. Would you like to take a look at other styles?"
Song Yunqing refused to back down. "No, I want this one. I don't like anything else. She's been dragging her feet for so long, so she definitely can't afford it. I'm willing to pay for it. Don't you know who to sell it to?"
Seeing that this side couldn't be persuaded, the clerk went to try to persuade Song Yunyi: "Miss Song, you see..."
Song Yunyi stared at Song Yunqing fiercely, as if he could bite off a piece of flesh from her.
At this moment, her rationality had long since run away from home, and her mind was full of thoughts about not letting Song Yunqing win this game.
"Who said I won't buy it? Did I say I won't buy it?"
Song Yunyi scolded the clerk with a cold face: "How do you serve people? No wonder the store can only be so small. Don't you even understand the principle of first come, first served?"
The clerk felt a little aggrieved: "But you just said it's not suitable for you and you want to take a look again."
"So what? I've changed my mind now. I want it. I'll go change it right now. Please help me wrap it up!"
Song Yunyi glared at Song Yunqing with an indescribable pride in his eyes: "Song Yunqing, you will never be able to snatch it from me, whether it's my parents or my skirt."
Song Yunqing pretended to be angry, but turned around and raised the corners of his mouth.
Song Yunyi changed her skirt and asked the clerk to pack it up, but she stood there awkwardly while paying.
Xiao Rong handed her the ticket: "Ms. Song, please keep it."
Song Yunyi glanced at Song Yunqing awkwardly, then turned around and looked at his wallet. There were only thirty yuan left in it. It was all his fault that he had been greedy and went to eat first.
Now, Song Yunqing is going to make a fool of himself.
"What's wrong? Don't you have enough money? Well, forget it. There's no need to go hungry just for a dress."
It would have been fine if Song Yunqing didn't say anything, but as soon as he did, Song Yunyi became furious.
"Do you think I'm like you, unable to afford food after buying a skirt? You haven't even tried the pastries I just ate at Yunkelai."
Yunkelai is the largest and most luxurious hotel in Beijing, and ordinary people can't even get in.
"Then buy it and pay for it!"
Song Yunyi hesitated, "I don't have enough cash with me right now. Can you please send it to the Song Mansion for me? Someone will pay the bill."
The clerk said: "Our store is small, so we need to spend at least 60 yuan to deliver to your door."
Song Yunqing almost couldn't hold back his laughter. Song Yunyi probably didn't check the almanac before going out today. How could he be so unlucky?
"We have other fabrics here. Take a look and see if you like any. If you have 60 yuan, we can deliver it to your door and give you a 2 yuan discount."
Song Yunyi was so angry that he didn't care whether he could afford it or not. He pointed at a few pieces of decent material and said, "This, this, and this. Please pack them all up for me and send them to the Song Mansion."
The clerk's face was almost broken with laughter. He quickly responded and wrapped the cloth for her with swift hands and feet.
He called another waiter to send it out.
"Miss, we have a few new styles here, would you like to try them?"
Perhaps the clerk thought Song Yunqing also wanted to buy the latest model, so he quickly took it out and introduced it.
"No, I don't like this."
After hearing this, Song Yunyi gradually came to his senses.
"Song Yunqing, are you deliberately trying to trick me?"
Song Yunqing's lips curled up: "I just realized it now. I'm not completely stupid. A gentleman doesn't take away what others like. Of course, I won't compete with you for what you like."
"You're bullshit, you're just trying to piss me off..."
Song Yunyi only realized it now, and felt as if she had fallen into an ice cellar. She had actually been tricked by Song Yunqing into buying sixty yuan worth of useless things.
For a moment, she looked at Song Yunqing as if she had seen something terrifying, and shrank back a step: "You are not Song Yunqing, who are you?"
Song Yunqing raised her eyebrows in surprise. She didn't expect that the first person to question her identity would be Song Yunyi.
It seems that it is true that only those who hate you understand you best.
While the clerk was busy, Song Yunqing took a few steps forward until he forced Song Yunyi back into the corner.
"I am Song Yunqing, Xiao Jinchuan's wife, and the nominal adopted daughter of the Song family."
"impossible!"
Song Yunyi rejected it outright.
That idiot Song Yunqing can't even read people's expressions. His mind is too straightforward and he believes whatever they say.
It was because she was so gullible that she was able to play with her in the palm of her hand.
But the person in front of him had clear features and sharp eyes, and he could even trap himself without making a sound.
How could it be the same person?
"Believe it or not, I have something else to do. You can go back and enjoy your new dress. And by the way, explain to your parents how you made such an impulse purchase."
When Song Yunyi thought of Song Yaohua's expression recently, he shuddered from the bottom of his heart.
Song Yunqing looked at her frightened expression and felt relieved. He walked up to a clerk.
"Do you have any oilcloth, bamboo mats, or anything like that? Also, tin buckets, flashlights, fishing nets, and sewing kits?"
Song Yunqing called out a long list of names in one breath, which made the clerk feel a little dizzy.
"Miss, we don't have oilcloth or bamboo mats here, and many of the ones you mentioned are not on the same street. I suggest you go to Jinghua Department Store, where they have almost everything."
Song Yunqing sighed. What she reported was only part of the plan list.
If I really go to each store one by one, I am afraid I won’t be able to buy everything even if I go for a whole day.
"Aren't there other stores?"
"Yes, there are, but they're usually very limited. Jinghua Department Store is the largest in Beijing, so you don't have to walk. You can buy everything there."
After a pause, he added, "And I see your demand is quite large. Even if there is any other place, there won't be much."
Song Yunqing admitted that she was persuaded. The time to go to the island was approaching, and she couldn't waste the remaining time on shopping.
"I understand, thank you!"
"You're welcome. Do you need your clothes and shoes delivered to your door?"
Song Yunqing shook his head: "Leave it here with you first, I'll come get it later."
Are you kidding? If it was delivered to his home, Xiao Jinchuan would have to think too much when he saw it. Besides, it is hard to explain how so many things suddenly disappeared.
"Okay, I'll put it in the back for you. You can come and get it from me later."
Song Yunqing nodded, glanced at Song Yunyi, who was pale with fear, and walked out with a click of the tongue.
His mental quality is average, so I'm scared.
Only after Song Yunqing left did Song Yunyi come to his senses.
He secretly regretted why he was scared by her. Even if she was possessed by some wild monster, how could it eat her in broad daylight?
"You, come here, I don't like that skirt anymore, I want to return it."
"But the tags have been removed. We do not accept returns or exchanges once the tags are removed."
Song Yun was furious: "Who told you to pick it?"
"I asked you about the bill just now, and I only took it after you agreed. So many people here heard it, you can't deny it!"
Several other shop assistants nodded as well.
Song Yunyi was so angry that he had no way to deny it. He could only stomp his feet and leave the store.
"Huh...this kind of customer is really difficult to deal with."
"It's all vanity after all. You don't even have much money but you still want to pretend to be rich."
"That's right, she's saying she's just trying to be rich, but I think she's the one who's really being rich."
"Anyway, I've remembered her. Next time she comes, I won't receive her no matter what."
......
Song Yunqing went straight to Jinghua Department Store, a five-story building that was no smaller than a modern shopping mall.
But as soon as she reached the door, she saw several guys looking at her nervously.
Obviously, the last incident was too big, and these people are still scared.
Song Yunqing ignored it and walked into the store.
The shopkeeper saw that it was her and quickly came over to warn her: "Miss, our boss is not here."
"I'm not here to look for him. Are you so excited because you think I didn't hit you hard enough yesterday and want me to make up for it?"
The shopkeeper didn't dare to say anything, he was so cruel, the boss was still lying in the hospital.
"No, no, you're not here to hit anyone today, are you?"
"Of course not. I'm here to buy things, not to do my business?"
The shopkeeper breathed a sigh of relief: "Of course not, what do you want to buy?"
Song Yunqing calmly pulled out a rolled-up piece of paper from his pocket: "Here's the list."
The shopkeeper took it, opened it, and was almost blinded by the densely packed words on it.
Oilcloth, insect repellent, bamboo mat, canned food, compressed biscuits, bacon, salted fish, white and brown sugar, and dried scallions.
Tin bucket, flashlight, sewing kit, gauze, bandage, soap, small mirror, chili powder...
“Are you going to buy all these?”
"yes."
The shopkeeper's eyes went dark.
“It may take a while for us to stock up.”
"It's okay, just fill it up as soon as possible. Oh, by the way, I want ten copies of everything above."
The shopkeeper almost stopped breathing. "You mean, ten copies of each?"
"Yes, this is a deposit!"
Song Yunqing took out a hundred-yuan cash note. Although they were all from the Song family, they couldn't possibly remember the serial number of every note.
Just pick out a few flowers, there is no problem at all.
Besides, the things I bought were all worthless, and their total cost was not even as much as those forty pieces of clothing.
There are just more of them and more types.
The shopkeeper took it and put it on the counter to record the amount: "You want a lot, it will probably take tomorrow to get the full amount."
"Then I'll come back tomorrow to pick it up. Remember to pack it for me."
As soon as Song Yunqing walked outside, he saw a hurried shadow and was stunned for a moment when it ran past him.
After seeing Song Yunqing, he hurriedly turned around and ran over.
"Miss Song, I finally found you!"
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