Chapter 60 That man has bad intentions towards you (Update 2)

"You are so small. If you hurt someone, you may be caught and made into a roasted parrot, you know that?"

Sang Yian taught him sternly.

The little parrot glanced at the human who wanted to leave without paying enough money, "What if you meet someone who has the heart to deceive even a little parrot?"

Sang Yian looked at the girl who wanted to explain and gave her advice seriously, "You can call 110 to report the incident."

The little parrot looked up at the ceiling with a dull look in his eyes. Report the incident!

It has not reported the incident yet, and it seems to be very interesting.

I really want to report the incident to experience what it feels like.

When Sang Yian saw the look in its eyes, he immediately warned it seriously, "You can't call the police casually, otherwise you will be locked in a bird cage and you won't be able to go out again!"

The little parrot shuddered, its little body huddled together, its eyes widened. If it had never enjoyed the breath of freedom, it wouldn't think it was worth staying in a cage.

However, after it has enjoyed the feeling of roaming freely, it would be unbearable if it is not allowed to go out.

It suddenly shook its head violently. No, no, how can it not be allowed to go out?

Recently is a critical period for it to dominate the park, and there are so many little brothers waiting for him to conquer!

For the sake of freedom, the little parrot will remember that it cannot call the police casually.

Sang Yian then breathed a sigh of relief and turned to the stunned female customer and said, "Do you still want these?"

The girl was immersed in the thought that the parrot could be so smart, and answered subconsciously, "Yes! Yes! Yes!"

She immediately paid the difference, picked up the chocolate, carried the toilet paper, and strode out of the supermarket.

Jiang Huaijing stared at the little parrot standing on the cash register, eating melon seeds, "What kind of breed is this? Have you had it specially trained? I have never seen such a smart parrot."

Sang Yian put all the red envelopes and gifts he received on the cash register, looked at the little parrot eating melon seeds happily, and introduced it with a smile, "This is an Amazon parrot, its name is Lao Men, it is very smart, can count, and has a talent for language."

The little parrot couldn't help but move its head towards Sang Yian, wanting to hear more clearly.

Every time Sang Yian said something, it nodded its head, yes, yes, it is so smart and so capable!

"My place is rather simple. You can sit at the cashier counter for a while and take a rest. I'll go get you some silk."

Sang Yian was always thinking about her brother's variety show, and was very polite to Jiang Huaijing.

She went upstairs and boiled some water to make some tea for a certain sponsor. Her brother still needed someone to take care of him.

After the water was boiled, she went downstairs with the simple tea set.

"My skills are average, just drink it casually."

Sang Yian took some tea leaves out of the teapot, picked up the water that had just been boiled, and poured it down the walls of the teacup. The hot steam slowly rose with the fragrance of tea.

The leaf buds gradually stretched out in the cup, swirled, and rose.

Sang Yian quickly poured out the tea, and then refilled it with hot water.

Watching the tea leaves rise and sink in the cup, with the calming tea fragrance, makes people relax physically and mentally.

Jiang Huaijing loves tea, and he usually does business in teahouses.

He has seen many professional tea art performances, but no performance has ever made him so relaxed.

While his thoughts were flying, a cup of hot tea had been poured into the blue and white porcelain teacup in front of him.

"This is the best of my skills. You can quench your thirst. I'll get you some silk."

Sang Yian learned this tea-making technique from live broadcasts. It's just a hobby, and he wants to add interest to his life when he's free.

Jiang Huaijing picked up the teacup and took a sip. He couldn't help but raise his eyebrows slightly. The fragrance of tea was overflowing, refreshing and pleasant. This tastes better than his special tribute tea that costs six figures.

He couldn't help but look in the direction of the stairs. His little junior sister is really extraordinary. She can even get this kind of special Dahongpao.

The little parrot on the side noticed his eyes and seemed to remind the host that this man is not a good person.

Sang Yian now has a total of 16 pieces of silk with different colors and patterns. She used eight of them to make cheongsams. These eight pieces are not suitable for the elderly. Is

n't it said that the elderly like bright colors?

Sang Yian chose and chose, and went down with a piece of silk with peony flowers blooming. This flower is rich and the elderly will definitely like it.

Jiang Huaijing looked at the colorful silk, and then glanced at the confident little girl. In the end, he swallowed the four words "not suitable".

"How much do you want for this piece of silk?"

Sang Yian did not quote an offer. "Fourth Master, give it as you see fit. It's fine as long as the price is worthy of the status of a tribute."

Jiang Huaijing pursed her lips and smiled faintly, as cunning as ever.

If he was asked to quote the price, how could he dare to give less? If he gave less this time, would he be able to buy good things from her in the future?

Lu Zhiyao's example was right in front of him.

His little junior sister was very vengeful.

Sang Yian was in a very good mood when she saw the seven-digit deposit in the bank text message. She counted the zeros twice very seriously to confirm it.

She had been bleeding every day during this period of time, and there was no income. Today, she finally made some money back.

Think about the 15 pieces of silk upstairs. If she left them for her parents and brother to make clothes, she could still sell a lot of them!

I just don't know when mom and dad will be able to come back this time!

Every year, this couple will go out for a trip together and have a comfortable time. They have almost traveled all over the country.

Before Jiang Huaijing left, Sang Yian did not forget to remind him, "Brother, my brother depends on you. He is just an 18th-tier artist, but his business ability is good. You have invited big names to this show. Don't let my brother be bullied."

Jiang Huaijing: "Don't worry, I will pass it on."

As soon as Jiang Huaijing left, the little parrot began to ask for a reward, "Eat a feast! Eat a feast!"

"No problem, I'll take you there tomorrow! I guarantee you'll eat enough!" Sang Yian responded very readily, anyway, someone paid for it.

The little parrot was satisfied. Following the host, it can go to farther places and no longer be limited to the park.

Thinking of this, the little parrot immediately flew in front of her and reminded her seriously, "You have to be careful of that man just now. I think he has bad intentions towards you!"

Sang Yian was puzzled, "Jiang Huaijing?"

The little parrot nodded, with a gleam in its eyes, "Yes! You went upstairs just now, and this man was still staring at your back! He must be trying to plot against you!"

Sang Yian smiled and waved his hands, "Impossible, impossible! He is the president of Jiang Group. The Jiang family is a wealthy family among wealthy families. They have accumulated a lot of wealth for generations. Why would he plot against me, a small supermarket owner?"

The little parrot forgot to fly and suddenly fell down. Sang Yian was quick to catch it with both hands.

"Oh no, that bastard must have taken a fancy to me!"

The little parrot pecked at its feathers, "I'm so pretty, smart, and capable, he must be plotting something bad against me!"

Sang Yian: "..." Okay

, as long as you're happy.