“It’s not cheap.”
"You didn't come here today just to give me a powder compact, did you?"
Fan Meiniang pursed her lips, hesitated for a moment, and then said, "I do have something to trouble you, Madam."
Zhuye had already crushed the Impatiens flowers and was patiently wrapping Gu Yunran's nails. When she heard Fan Meiniang's words, she stopped what she was doing.
She said unhappily, "Aunt Fan, my young lady can't help you at all."
She threw the powder box into Fan Mei Niang's arms and said coldly, "Take your things and go."
What a thing, always thinking about scheming against the young lady, now he comes to me for help when he has something to ask for.
Fan Meiniang's face looked grim, and she stood there at a loss for a moment.
Gu Yunran said quietly, "Zhuye, you are not allowed to be so rude."
"Miss."
Zhuye was indignant and wanted to say something else, but then she heard Gu Yunran say, "I didn't allow you to let someone in, and you let them in?"
"Hurry up and throw this thing and this person out!"
"yes."
Zhuye held back her laughter and pushed Fan Meiniang out. Looking back, she saw the annoying powder box fell to the ground. She kicked it away.
Then he slammed the door shut.
Fan Meiniang's face turned pale with anger. She felt distressed looking at the expensive powder box. She spent three months' salary to buy this box.
But he was thrown out by Gu Yunran's maid along with his belongings.
Seeing Fan Meiniang's expression, Bai Zhu asked cautiously, "Auntie, we haven't got the things yet, what should we do now?"
"Think of another way."
She left angrily, but just after taking two steps, she suddenly remembered something and turned back and said to Bai Zhu, "Pick up the powder on the top carefully. It can still be used."
Having been used to poverty since childhood, she is reluctant to waste.
"yes."
Baizhu squatted on the ground and carefully picked up the clean layer of powder on the top and put it into the powder box. When she finished, Fan Mei Niang said, "Go to the accounting office. The accounting office has her old accounts and you can always get her notes."
Fan Meiniang ran to the accounting office and found Gu Yunran's notes. She secretly tore off a few pages and hid them in her sleeves before returning to Nianmei Pavilion.
She closed the door, took out a piece of letter paper, wrote a letter imitating Gu Yunran's handwriting, and had someone send it out.
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