Seeing that the visitor was well-dressed, the shopkeeper smiled and came out to greet her, "Madam, what kind of fabric are you looking for?"
"Shopkeeper, do you have Shu brocade or silk?"
"Yes, madam, please follow me." The shopkeeper extended his hand, gesturing for Ye Lanyin to go inside.
Before long, Ye Lanyin selected several batches of top-quality materials from them.
"Shopkeeper, these batches are for my daughter."
The shopkeeper spotted the baby girl in her arms at a glance and nodded with a smile, "Okay, okay, okay." What an adorable baby girl!
Ye Lanyin held Lin Wanwan in her arms, stood by the fabric, and lowered her head to play with her hands.
"Shopkeeper, I want this batch of Shu brocade to make for my daughter." A sharp female voice reached Ye Lanyin's ears.
The three knew each other well, so they all turned around.
Sure enough, when enemies meet, their eyes turn red with hatred.
Zou Shuang'er looked at Ye Lanyin sitting in the chair, holding Lin Wanwan, and her eyes flashed with hatred.
Ye Lanyin continued to play with Lin Wanwan's hand casually, and slowly spoke:
"Shopkeeper, make handkerchiefs out of the remaining fabric for me."
"Yes, madam."
Seeing that her favorite piece of cloth was being taken away by the shopkeeper, Zou Shuang'er stepped forward and stopped him.
"Shopkeeper, she hasn't paid for this cloth yet, how can you decide to give it to her?"
Ye Lanyin chuckled, "Madam Zou, whether this fabric is mine or not is not important. What is important is that this fabric is expensive. Can you afford it?"
"Why can't I afford it?" Zou Shuang'er couldn't help but smugly say, remembering that the Marquis of Zhenbei's salary was given to her. "My husband's salary is given to me. Whether I can afford it or not is not up to you."
Upon hearing this, Ye Lanyin's breathing became rapid.
She clenched her handkerchief tightly.
Mother, don't be afraid.
She was using reverse psychology.
Now that you're in charge of the warehouse, where is that scumbag father going to get the money for her?
Ye Lanyin tried her best to calm herself down.
She forced a smile: "So Mrs. Zou's husband is here with her."
"Since Madam Zou has put it that way, how about it, whoever offers the highest price will buy it?"
Zou Shuang'er raised an eyebrow. "Hmph, fine, I'll go then."
The shopkeeper was overjoyed upon hearing this, and his eyes couldn't help but beam with delight.
They could practically cook an egg with both hands.
They've struck it rich.
Lin Wanwan glanced at the old man.
miser.
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