"The rich young ladies are now exchanging incense sticks as gifts; it's almost become a common sight in our Luzhou Prefecture."
Lu Qiqi glanced at the number of people; there were at least twenty women in the lobby.
They've all come to order incense charcoal; it seems that exchanging incense charcoal as gifts has become a trend in Luzhou Prefecture.
The guy went to help unload the goods; the counting will be done on Monday.
Lu Qiqi then began to look at the goods in the cosmetics shop, to see if there was anything suitable for her.
There were two young ladies in front of them, dressed in fine clothes, who were from wealthy families. They were followed by two maids, chatting and laughing.
The reason Lu Qiqi noticed the two at first glance was simply because they were so eye-catching.
The two rich young ladies, dressed in red and green respectively, had their heads covered with pearl hairpins and ornaments, making them look like rice paddies planted with rice seedlings.
Lu Qiqi even guessed that if there was any spare space, the two of them would fill it up completely, not leaving a single gap. She wondered if they didn't feel tired carrying such heavy heads.
On the other hand, they also had great faith in the security of Luzhou Prefecture and were not afraid of being robbed.
Bored, Lu Qiqi glanced at the comb on the counter.
Her comb was a wooden comb made by Li Qingshan. It wasn't made of good wood, and even though it was polished smooth, it would still pull her hair when she combed it after a long time.
Lu Qiqi planned to buy a few combs to use at home. She called out to a female worker, "Could you please get me the horn combs on the shelf?"
The female worker nodded and helped Lu Qiqi take the ox horn comb off.
Before Lu Qiqi could even take the comb, she heard the woman in green beside her say disdainfully, "Country bumpkin, doesn't know what's good."
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