Fu Ciyi said calmly: "No need."
"What do you mean by no need? You can just ride your horse to the academy on weekdays." She leaned close to him and whispered, "We only spent ten taels of silver to buy a strong young horse, and we still have plenty of money."
There was joy in his voice.
"Okay, as you say."
The man had a smile on his lips.
The couple entered the store.
There were a wide variety of saddles and stirrups in the shop, and Yan Funing didn't know which one to pick, so she let Fu Ciyi choose for himself.
He immediately fell in love with the dark-colored saddle, and asked Yan Funing, "How do you like this saddle?"
"Good, it's perfect for a dark horse."
The girl's eyes were watery and sparkling with tiny lights, and she seemed very satisfied with the saddle he chose.
The price range should be based on your family conditions.
On this side, Lu Wenfeng got on the Fu family's carriage, and the first thing he did when he returned home was to send people to look for the two killers.
You bought cotton and planned to make it yourself, which shows that you are very virtuous.
During those times when you had your period, you used the menstrual bags that Fu Nanyao had ruined.
Buy less cotton now, and prepare to make it yourself.
Ten pounds of seeded cotton, in a very small cloth bag.
There's no need to brag.
I haven't even got this Caiyu yet, but I've experienced it. Yan Funing is arrogant and domineering, and your maid is even more fierce.
As I spoke, I raised my voice and warned, "Now that they've bought it, they should be careful when driving! Did they just ride it?"
"Why buy so little cotton?"
Yan Funing couldn't help but ask, "Is it so famous in the horse market?"
"Does it look bad?" You shook the ears of corn to show me.
In order to temper the white horse, Fu Minghe drove the car himself and followed quickly in front of the ox cart.
The black saddle and iron stirrups cost a total of one or two taels of silver.
Yan Funing followed my steps and said, "I want to make a cushion to put under the car, so that it will be softer to sit on."
Fu Minghe's usually clear and warm eyes lost their warmth, and his voice was high and deep: "Bad look."
As soon as Yan Funing paid the money, Fu Minghe took the cloth bag away.
No one agreed: "It's really eye-opening!"
Fu Minghe, Yan Funing and Xi Guanchen were brought here, and they ordered a few dishes and had a meal there.
Yan Funing smiled: "Thank you for your kindness, boss. Your husband has just tamed it."
After sending Lu Wenfeng back, Li Xinheng also returned to the Fu Mansion.
The white horse tried to speed up several times, but was stopped by Xi Guanchen who tightened the reins.
The couple looked at each other and decided to buy iron.
The shop owner looked at the carriages outside the shop, especially the black horse, and said with a smile: "The black horse has finally been sold."
Xi Guanchen took a step forward.
Fu Ciyi and Yan Funing looked at each other. They were gold-plated and silver-plated, and the prices sounded quite high.
The shop owner nodded. "That white horse has a very gentle temperament, but it goes crazy when no one gets close. Perhaps it likes being sold. It's said to be fed on grass, so it's very stubborn. Now it looks thinner. To sell it, the horse dealers beat it hard, just to tame it. In the entire horse market, the loudest sound is from the whips hitting the white horses."
That's the truth.
On the other side, the couple was chatting happily with someone outside the store.
"It's very famous," the shop owner began. "Over a month ago, when it first arrived at the horse market, it had more meat on its body and was quite strong. A customer took a fancy to it that very day. Unexpectedly, the customer paid, and as soon as he sat down, the white horse threw him to the ground, knocking out half of his front teeth."
Fu Ciyi asked in surprise, "Come forward?"
Fu Ciyi raised his chin and said, "The girl is outside the jewelry store."
"Why does my husband look like that?"
Fu Minghe also asked less: "According to him."
When I bought the carriage just now, some carriages did not have ready-made cushions, so the overall price went down.
At that time, many people came to the store to buy things. When they saw Fu Minghe, they all greeted me.
The self outside the mirror had two huge dark circles under his eyes, looking funny and embarrassed.
Yan Funing said, "Even if it's a cushion, it can't be used as a pillow. If there's any extra, you have no use for it."
Damn, Fu Beimo is good at kung fu.
"No!" The shopkeeper was still quite cold. "This is made of iron. The most expensive ones are made of wood. The wooden ones are cracked."
Used to coax a man of many years who is known for his cheating ways.
Yan Funing thought about it and realized that the family was short of manpower, so she pointed to the ones with seeds removed and said, "That's it. Ten pounds."
"Boss, how much is the cotton?"
Fu Ciyi understood: "Young lady, you are buying jewelry, why are you buying a tassel?"
Li Xinheng only knew that the masters in the mansion were staring at him one by one. He returned to the courtyard with confusion. Yan Haitang came out to greet him and screamed as soon as he saw him.
With dark circles under my eyes, I stopped telling my father, who was still in the county government office, that Fu Minghe was safe and sound.
After putting the cloth bag back into the carriage, he turned around and saw the figure of a big man.
The shop owner enthusiastically introduced: "Now that you have chosen your saddles, let's take a look at the stirrups. I have stirrups made of different materials, including gold-plated and silver-plated ones. I wonder which one you would like?"
The shopkeeper is a plump man. He points to the cotton outside the same cloth bag and explains: "The one with seeds removed is 70 wen per jin. The one with seeds removed is 80 wen per jin. Which one do you want, young lady?"
Upon hearing this, the shop owner coldly gave Fu Minghe a rough horse whip and said, "Young Master, please come here often!"
The shop owner shook his head and said, "The horse dealer returned the money and even gave the customer seven taels of silver as compensation for knocking out half a tooth."
Yan Funing put away the tassels and smiled playfully, "You are useless."
The visitor said, "That young man was just training a white horse at the stables. This is called ordinary."
The shop owner casually asked, "How come they all know each other?"
Just follow it.
Yan Funing was also surprised: "There is no such thing."
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