Chapter 120: This King Will Feel Pain When He Is Injured
RT-Mart reopened.
The rain in Shengjing City stopped sensibly.
But after the rain stopped, it was followed by a north wind that was so strong that it hurt your face.
After just one night, Cheng Shuyi's hands showed signs of frostbite.
She had to apply moisturizer several times to make her hands less painful.
The north wind is too dry!
Cheng Shuyi stood in front of the charcoal shop next to the Darun Wanjia shop.
Watching the workers neatly stack baskets of shiny black charcoal in the most conspicuous place at the entrance of the store.
The charcoal blocks collided and made crisp sounds, which were particularly pleasant in the howling north wind.
The store opening hours are the same as in summer.
RT-Mart reopened and all the old customers came.
They really want to eat some good rice and delicious food!
Especially in winter, there are basically not many food options left.
I eat it every day and I’m almost vomiting.
I wonder if RT-Mart still has the same rich variety of products as it did in the summer!
"Boss, please open the door quickly, I want to buy some paper!"
After using paper to go to the toilet, they are no longer used to using bamboo strips and leaves.
Ordinary families can’t afford handkerchiefs.
"Yes, please open the door quickly. After we finish shopping, we still have to go to Shengjing Yiwei to eat hot pot!"
If they weren't afraid that the goods would sell out, they would have gone to eat hotpot long ago.
It’s such a cold day.
At the thought of eating a hot pot, several people couldn't help swallowing their saliva.
"Boss, everything is as you said. The best fruit wood charcoal is placed in the front."
He Guangzhi was so busy that sweat broke out on his forehead. He pointed at the charcoal baskets piled up like a small mountain at the door.
"This is thirty dan. I'm afraid they'll be sold out in no time."
Cheng Shuyi nodded, "Have you prepared the charcoal reserved for each prefecture?"
As soon as the flyer was delivered yesterday, the order came in.
She specifically instructed: "Send the goods from the palace and the Zhenbei General's Mansion first, and send the best ones."
He Guangzhi patted his sleeves, which were covered with a lot of charcoal foam.
"Got it. I'll deliver it myself later."
The north wind blows harder and harder.
Cheng Shuyi pulled the fox fur coat tighter around him.
Pei Yanli insisted that she wear this this morning, saying that it was a gift from the emperor and no one had ever worn it.
The time was almost up, Cheng Shuyi said loudly: "Open the door and welcome the guests!"
As soon as the shop door opened, people from Darun Wanjia and Tanpu poured in like a tide.
The housekeepers of the major mansions, accompanied by their servants and maids, would pick things into baskets as soon as they entered the house.
Refined rice, white flour, fruits and vegetables, and pulp and paper...
Just take whatever you see and talk about it later.
This will save you from being punished by your master if you can’t buy anything back after they’ve all been taken away.
"Hurry upstairs and buy some books!"
A housekeeper told the young lady's personal maid to go upstairs.
The longer RT-Mart closes, the longer their young lady’s novels will be out of print.
If they can’t buy it today, they’ll be dead when they go back!
As soon as the housekeeper said this, the people in other mansions came to their senses immediately and ordered their men to run upstairs to grab the goods!
"My master wants twenty dan of charcoal! Pay in cash!"
"My wife said we'll take as many as we can get!" Another steward in brown shorts stamped his feet anxiously.
The charcoal shop is not big to begin with, and it’s almost impossible to stand there with so many people crowded around.
Cheng Shuyi was squeezed out.
All that could be heard was the clinking of copper coins entering the box and the sound of the accountant weighing silver.
In less than half an hour, the charcoal in the shop was almost gone, and the customers who didn't buy any were yelling in anxiety.
"Don't worry if you can't buy charcoal today!"
Cheng Shuyi raised his voice, "There's hot water bottles for sale at the RT-Mart store next door. Pour hot water into them to keep warm. If you need one, please come into the store and buy one..."
No one present knew what the so-called hot water bottle was.
Just hearing that it could keep warm, they turned around and rushed into RT-Mart.
Shengjing got so cold so suddenly this year that people were looking for charcoal everywhere, and her business was lucky enough to have caught the right opportunity.
"Shuyi——"
Pei Yanli dismounted in a dark suit, the jade pendant on his waist swaying slightly with his steps.
"Why are you here?"
Cheng Shuyi was a little surprised.
She had opened several shops before, but he rarely visited them.
"Come to see you." He walked straight to Cheng Shuyi's side, his eyes fixed on the entrances of the two busy shops. "Business is good."
Cheng Shuyi raised an eyebrow: "My shop's business has always been good, hasn't it?"
Quite proud of it.
Pei Yanli looked at her lively little expression, which was clearly not tainted with lust at all.
But in his eyes, he always inexplicably thought of her lying under him.
Even for a moment, his lower abdomen tensed.
You can tell when a man is in love by just looking at his eyes.
Cheng Shuyi glanced around nervously, reached out to cover his eyes, and whispered to him, "There's something wrong with your eyes!"
Pei Yanli remained calm and took away her rebellious hand with his big hand.
"Leave the business matters to the person in charge, let's go home!" He pulled her onto the horse without saying anything.
I just said that his eyes are not pure.
Cheng Shuyi was extremely panicked when he was pulled onto the horse by him.
"Pei Yanli, it's daytime now!"
Pei Yanli pulled the reins and took out an oil-paper bag from his arms. "I brought you some mutton buns from Li Ji in Dongxiang. Eat them while they're hot."
"Also, I just want you to go home and see the newly built Earth Fire Dragon. What are you thinking?"
The aroma of the hot mutton buns penetrated into Cheng Shuyi's nose, and he immediately lost his temper.
She took the bun and took a bite, and the delicious gravy filled her mouth.
Looking down, she saw that Pei Yanli's right hand, which was holding the reins, was wrapped in gauze. She raised her head nervously and asked, "What happened to your hand?"
Pei Yanli said nonchalantly, "I just went to visit my mother at the farm and got hurt accidentally."
He said that he didn't care about the Zhao family, but he still went to Zhuangzi today.
When Zhao saw him coming, she cried and apologized, admitting her mistake.
He also resorted to self-torture by stabbing himself with scissors.
He reached out to stop them, but the scissors pierced his palm, leaving a small cut.
"oh……"
Cheng Shuyi didn't want to get involved in Pei family's affairs.
Will not interfere.
There won't be any melodramatic plot where grandchildren influence the mother-son relationship.
This is the Pei family's family affair. Why is she, an outsider, so enthusiastic about it?
If Pei Yanli can handle it, he will handle it. If not, he will just stand still.
She just needs to live her life well.
But Cheng Shuyi still had to be concerned about Pei Yanli's injury. "Can't you ride with your left hand?"
The gauze is bleeding, why do you have to pull the reins with your right hand?
Pei Yanli could tell from her "Oh" just now that Cheng Shuyi didn't care about his family affairs.
But why is my concern for him so perfunctory?
"Cheng Shuyi, can you treat me like you treat Qiqi and Xuxu?"
"This prince will feel pain even if he is injured."
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