Chapter 167 Shopkeeper Xiaoqiu took the heroine's counterattack script



Huahua's smile became even more cunning: "So what do you think she plans to do with the five thousand taels?"

"You're not giving it to the Queen Mother? That's..."

Jiang Shuyue was shocked: "She spent it on herself? Oh my god, does this count as Hei Xiao Lao Si's money? She eats, drinks, and poops with money given by others. She hasn't done anything, and she still wants to blackmail others for money. She's nothing."

Zhou Luming couldn't help laughing when he heard this.

Although five thousand taels can buy a comfortable living in Yunshang Pavilion, it is far from enough to qualify for the third floor.

If you hang out on the first floor, it could be mistaken for a VIP hotel, but on the third floor...

It's more like serving tea and water to VIPs.

Huahua: "She claimed to be a prince and insisted on looking at clothes in this private room. No one dared to stop her. If we hadn't come today, we wouldn't have caught her. It's a pity that we ran into her head on."

"Shopping for this is like wearing the same clothes as someone else. Whoever's poorer is embarrassed. There aren't many melons, but it's very interesting!"

Jiang Shuyue understood that Huahua's excitement came from seeing Lan Ruoyue make a fool of herself.

I have to say, Huahua has learned bad things!

Jiang Shuyue felt that it was good for Huahua to have some hobbies, which could entertain herself and prevent mental exhaustion, which was even better.

But……

"Huahua, five thousand taels isn't too little. It can buy a nice house in the capital. What if we have less money than she does?"

"this……"

Huahua never thought about it.

I just fell asleep with them and didn't search for any information. Now I'm frantically searching for Lan Ruoyue's information and haven't had time to check this.

Zhou Shiye smiled and said, "Mother, all certified customers of Yunshang Pavilion have the right to order first and pay later. If we don't have enough money later, we can give a partial deposit first and pay the full amount after the goods arrive."

"Is there such a good thing? Aren't you afraid that someone will run away without paying?"

"We're all in the same circle. If anyone dares to run away, their reputation will be ruined. Wouldn't that be humiliating?"

Zhou Luming walked in holding Jiang Shuyue's hand and shouted, "I was wondering who it was. It turned out to be Miss Lan who made a bet with my father."

"Miss Lan wanted to use our private room, so she just sent someone to say hello. If we hadn't recognized your voice, we would have had you thrown out. Fortunately!"

Lan Ruoyue looked at Zhou Luming, and it seemed as if a ray of light rushed into her heart, then turned into a thorn and pierced her heart.

It hurts so much!

Lan Ruoyue: [At such a young age, you still look like a foxy woman. You deserve to die a miserable death!]

System: [She has nothing to do with your mission, don't be so harsh.]

Lan Ruoyue: [Who's being mean? Beauty is a disaster, a concubine brings chaos to a country. Just based on her face, she won't be a good person in the future!]

Lan Ruoyue ignored Zhou Luming and didn't stand up. She just sat there and said with a smile, "It turned out to be Sister Jiang. The flood really washed away the Dragon King Temple!"

"Who was the last person who called me sister? Oh, it was Jiang Liuli. She's been sick lately and is recuperating at home. Miss Lan wants to meet her?"

Lan Ruoyue said with a forced smile, "Let's go back another day when we're free. I didn't know this room was yours, so I came in when I saw it was empty. I happened to see a few clothes, would you like to take a look together?"

Shopkeeper Qiu was sweating coldly beside him.

He just said he wouldn't leave no matter what, but now that the real owner has arrived, not only is he refusing to leave, he doesn't even show any intention of giving way.

How shameless!

Shopkeeper Qiu was about to start cursing when Zhou Shiye interrupted her with a look and gestured for someone to bring in some fine sandalwood chairs for them to sit on.

"Since Auntie Lan has already started choosing, let's join in. Shopkeeper Qiu, bring over two pots of tea that Daddy left here, and some fresh fruit."

"Yes, do it immediately."

In a short while, the tea was served.

As soon as I poured a cup, the fragrance of tea spread throughout the room.

Shopkeeper Qiu brought out some fresh Hami melons. "They were just delivered this morning at top speed. They're perfect for you three to try."

Lan Ruoyue just felt that her pears were pretty good.

Now when I see other people’s cantaloupes, I suddenly feel that my own are not as delicious.

Same private room, different treatment, this shows that they don’t take her seriously!

"Madam, I just looked at a few clothes. The styles and workmanship are all good. How about letting you choose first?"

Jiang Shuyue: "Little brat, you're trying to trick me by taking advantage of my lack of knowledge about clothes?"

Huahua: "Before anyone comes to Yunshang Pavilion to buy clothes, they always ask the price they want. They ask politely because they don't want to offend anyone. The prices of these clothes range from three hundred to one thousand taels, and most of the styles are from last year. Even the one you're wearing can't compare to them."

Jiang Shuyue looked at him with disdain: Just look and I’ll tell you what I’m saying!

Zhou Luming put down his teacup with a smile: "Shopkeeper Qiu, we will be staying in Beijing for a long time this time. Please give us the latest and best, preferably rare ones. For people like us, wearing the same clothes as others is a small matter, but if we wear the same clothes as our enemies, it will be troublesome."

"Understood, understood. Items ordered by the Zhennan Marquisate will never appear in other courtyards. All our distinguished guests have custom orders. I happened to have a few items reserved for you. Please take a look!"

Shopkeeper Qiu clapped his hands, and first two women with figures and skin colors very similar to Jiang Shuyue and her daughter came out dressed and walked around in front of them twice.

Then another young man came out wearing clothes that looked very similar to the Zhou Shiye brothers.

One round is over, and there are three more rounds to come.

Jiang Shuyue: "Now we don't even have to try on clothes ourselves when we buy them? How user-friendly!"

Huahua: "This is a special treat for the rich and powerful. Once you've made your selection, they'll put it on for you. If it doesn't fit, they'll make alterations. Look at that pink one from the second wave. It took three months to embroider, and Shopkeeper Qiu even spun the gold thread himself!"

"Speaking of Shopkeeper Qiu, she's also a fascinating person. She used to be an embroiderer, and she worked day and night to help her childhood sweetheart get a small official position. But in the end, he abandoned her after he became an official."

Before Jiang Shuyue could even utter the word "poor guy", Huahua revealed a huge secret:

"This girl was so angry that she found ten of the ugliest prostitutes and raped her childhood sweetheart before he got married!"

"My childhood sweetheart's family was also an official at the imperial court. After such a disgrace, they immediately broke off the engagement. When my childhood sweetheart came to settle the score, he was put in a sack and beaten, and then thrown into a brothel."

"This time, he went from being the one being served to being the one who served. After hosting a hundred rich and rough men and women, he finally gained his freedom."

"At this point, my childhood sweetheart can't go back, and Xiaoqiu Xiu Niang has become a trainee shopkeeper. Even though she's just a shopkeeper, she has a lot of connections. Even ordinary officials wouldn't dare to offend her!"

Jiang Shuyue: "Shopkeeper Xiaoqiu is so amazing! She's a true heroine who's made a comeback! But when she finds ten ugly girls to pounce on her childhood sweetheart, isn't she panicking? What if one of them is too ugly and her childhood sweetheart runs away under the stimulation?"

Huahua: "Hey, the lights are off, it's pitch black, who cares what I look like!"

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