Chapter 12 Is this little girl a rich person?

Xu Lin said what she wanted to say and turned away, not wanting to look at them any more.

Xu Lin finally understood that these two people had their own considerations and were weighing something.

As for why her background cannot be made public, Xu Lin doesn't know and doesn't want to know.

No matter whether it is recognizing the relationship or severing it, she only wants one result: if it is recognized, it must be recognized completely, and if it is severed, it must be severed completely.

Don't do so many little tricks to annoy people. Anyway, she is no longer old enough to need parents. After walking out the door, Xu Lin turned around and said:

"By the way, if we recognize each other as relatives, the fake one must return to her original family. I don't want to have to see a fake one every day."

After saying this, Xu Lin left quickly.

She finally realized that it was useless to pretend to be pitiful to gain sympathy, as no one would notice this.

They will also think that you are not presentable and have brought shame to them.

Oh, all they care about is their own face.

I think her current appearance has brought shame to the Qin family, haha, so ridiculous!

Seeing Xu Lin disappear at the door, Mrs. Qin's hands shook with anger, and she pointed at Xu Lin's back and cursed:

"Old man, you see, you see, that damn girl has no manners at all and she hates our family."

Mr. Qin didn't answer. He was in a complicated mood. Did he hate her? He probably hated her.

I didn't protect the child well back then, leaving her stranded outside. Now that she has grown up, she cannot be recognized as a relative for some reason.

She can only be treated as an adopted daughter. If he were in her shoes, he would also hate her.

But what to do? The Qin family's foundation is too shallow and has been supported by him alone. If he dies, the Qin family will be without support.

If the Qin family wants their descendants to go further and more steadily, they can only form alliances through marriage and leverage each other's power, supporting each other and moving forward.

But the little girl had only two years of schooling and had not been trained in the etiquette of a large family, so it was difficult for her to take on the responsibility of an arranged marriage.

The most important thing is that the child of the Su family likes Qin Fang. If the Qin family suddenly changes a girl to be engaged to the child of the Su family,

I am afraid that not only the Su family will disagree, but the child will also disagree, and it may even annoy the Qin family.

Not only will this marriage fail, but it will also create an enemy.

Oh, it’s difficult!

Old Master Qin lowered his head, his lips trembled a few times, but he did not agree with the old woman and blame Xu Lin.

Xu Lin left the Qin family and walked forward in anger until she arrived at the supply and marketing cooperative.

Thinking that he had money and notes in his hands, there was no reason to use his mouth to his mouth, Xu Lin thought for a moment and decided to go to the supply and marketing cooperative to have a look.

In order to prevent the Xu family from noticing anything unusual, Xu Lin also put a talisman on herself to change her appearance.

She learned the skill of drawing talismans in a plane where metaphysics was prevalent. At that time, she was a top-level master in the world of metaphysics.

Drawing talismans in the void is like playing, which makes many people jealous like red-eyed beasts.

It's a pity that this skill cannot be used in Dragon Country. Dragon Country now cracks down on feudal superstition very strictly, and she doesn't want to commit suicide.

When you enter the supply and marketing cooperative, the first thing you see is a sea of ​​dark heads.

It wasn't Sunday, nor was it lunchtime, but there were so many people here.

Those who were crowding here and there were all old men and women, and I didn't know what they were crowding for.

Xu Lin listened for a while with curiosity, and then she understood the truth.

It turns out that the supply and marketing cooperative has defective cloth that does not require coupons. This is a real surprise for people who have limited cloth coupons.

But for Xu Lin, who was not short of money, this was not a problem and she was too lazy to compete with old men and women.

He immediately changed direction and headed towards the food counter.

Thinking of the items that might be needed in the countryside, Xu Lin took out a stack of bills and money and shouted to the salesperson.

"Serve the people, hello comrade,"

The salesperson looked at Xu Lin and replied in a cold and emotionless voice, "Serve the people, comrade, what do you want to buy?"

"I want five kilograms of brown sugar, five kilograms of White Rabbit, ten kilograms of fruit cereal, five kilograms of egg cake, five kilograms of mung bean cake..."

The salesperson didn't take it seriously at first, but as he listened more his expression became more and more interesting, and he couldn't help but look at Xu Lin a few more times.

Oh my god, who is this spendthrift? He actually bought so much food.

If she hadn't seen Xu Lin holding a stack of banknotes in her hand, she would have thought that the girl was trying to trick her.

Xu Lin not only bought a lot of food, but also bought porcelain basins, teacups, kettles, thermoses, large iron pots and other daily necessities.

Xu Lin, who was not short of money, entered the supply and marketing cooperative empty-handed, and left the cooperative with a large sack in each hand.

The group of uncles and aunts who were watching were so jealous and envious that they wanted to buy it too. They also wanted to buy it without restraint.

It's a pity that they don't have that much money, and they are still squeezing together to buy defective products.

When Xu Lin left the supply and marketing cooperative, she heard a howling sound behind her. She turned around and saw that it was defective cloth that had arrived.

Looking at the crowded scene, Xu Lin hurried away with two large sacks, "Oh my god, it's so scary! I'm running away."

I found a deserted place, put the two sacks into the empty warehouse, looked up at the sky, and it was still some time before dark.

After thinking about it, Xu Lin decided to go to the black market. The last time she went to the black market, she only had ten yuan, and Xu Lin only bought a few eggs and some vegetable seeds.

This time it was different. Xu Lin, who had no shortage of money, walked into the black market with full confidence.

Because it was working hours, there were not many people in the black market, and everyone deliberately kept their voices down when trading, so it seemed very quiet.

It forms a sharp contrast with the bustling supply and marketing cooperatives.

The first thing Xu Lin saw was a clothing stall. They sold ready-made clothes with nice styles.

You can tell at first glance that it’s not from a department store because the styles in department stores are not as trendy.

I guess it was brought from Haicheng.

Xu Lin walked quickly to the stall, picked up an item and looked at it carefully. The fabric felt very comfortable and had a layer of quilting, making it perfect for wearing in February and August.

Thinking about the stiff and unwarm cotton coats and trousers she was wearing, Xu Lin quickly selected five sets of clothes and trousers.

She had to change her clothes every day, and when she saw there were thin coats and pants, Xu Lin picked out a few more.

The stall owner's eyes widened when he saw her luxurious way of choosing clothes. No, is this girl really rich?

How can you choose how many pieces of clothes to buy? What kind of family is this?

Aren’t you afraid of being beaten to death when you buy it home?

Not wanting the girl to get beaten when she got home, the stall owner whispered to her, "Little girl, these clothes are expensive, just buy one or two sets."

"No, I like all of these styles, especially this coat, which looks like it came from Haicheng. I don't want to miss it."

Xu Lin's words made the stall owner give her a thumbs up and praise her, "The girl really knows the goods. Yes, these goods are all from Haicheng.

But these clothes are not made in Haicheng, but from Hongcheng. You can see that the label has been cut off, and the words on it are in English.

We don’t dare let that stuff show up on our clothes.”