In the jade room, the boss saw that the three people were well-off by the way they were dressed, and he spared no effort to recommend the most expensive jade in the store.
As soon as I arrived at Jiang Yao's place, he recommended various hairpins and bracelets.
Jiang Yao looked listless, not really concerned, and was muttering to himself.
——What should I buy for Sukuchisai? My feet are so tired and I really want to rest.
Su Qianji raised his hand to interrupt the boss and rolled his wheelchair to the girl who was looking at the hairpin.
"Is there anyone you like?"
Jiang Yao was stunned for a moment, and it took him a while to respond: "Mr. Su, you can buy it yourself. I don't have anything I like."
——I do want to buy it, but I need money. The only hairpin that can be exchanged for money has been lost. What can a poor person like?
Hearing this, Su Qianji wanted to laugh and lowered his eyelids to hide the smile in his eyes.
After a few breaths, he whispered, "Whichever one you like, I'll buy it for you."
Jiang Yao's eyes lit up, but he was afraid that it would be too obvious, so he suppressed his joy and asked again, "Master Su, are you really going to buy it for me?"
"Well, I'll buy it for you."
"Thank you, Master Su."
Jiang Yao turned around happily and went to choose.
The boss was a perceptive person and quickly came forward to greet Jiang Yao.
"Miss, this bracelet is carved from top-grade black jade, and it suits your temperament very well."
Jiang Yao took the bracelet and weighed it; it was a bit heavy.
——It’s not convenient to carry this thing with you while working.
She put down the bracelet and saw a black hairpin out of the corner of her eye.
It is crystal black, smooth and without any carvings. It is simple and very attractive. The two ends are neatly aligned, which has some of the style of Su Qianji.
"What is that?"
The shopkeeper's eyes rolled and he quickly took out the item: "Young lady, you have a good eye. This is called Youyu, and it comes from the Yutian Kingdom."
Yutian Kingdom? Isn't that Suqianji's country?
Jiang Yao picked up the hairpin and turned around: "Master Su, the boss said that this Youyu is a treasure from the Yutian Kingdom."
Su Qianji only took a glance and nodded affirmatively: "Indeed."
The boss was smiling so hard that the wrinkles on his face were about to pile up.
"I, Li, have always been honest in my business dealings. If I say it's something from the Yutian Kingdom, then it is."
"Boss, where did you get this hairpin?"
The Yutian Kingdom is very mysterious and has never traded with the Zhao Kingdom. How did they get this Youyu?
"Miss, you don't know this. This was dropped by the envoy of the Kingdom of Heaven a hundred years ago. I spent a lot of effort to buy it. So you have good taste. I can see that this hairpin is particularly well matched with your unique temperament."
In fact, this hairpin is black and no one likes it. No one believes it is from the Kingdom of Heaven, so it has not been sold yet.
Su Qianji's sword-like eyebrows moved slightly, and he asked in a voice that Lang Qicai could hear.
"Is this Youyu mine?"
Lang Qi was also confused: "A hundred years ago, when you returned to your country, you lost a hairpin. This should be it."
After a pause, he asked again: "Do you need help getting it back?"
Su Qianji only looked at the girl in front of him, the affection in her eyes was so obvious.
"No, just give it to her."
Jiang Yao rolled his eyes, placed the hairpin on the table, and said with regret, "It's good, but it's too plain. There's nothing fancy about it."
The boss was anxious: "Girl, this kind of simple and elegant hairpin has its own beauty. Your beauty is most suitable for this kind of elegant and plain hairpin."
"Boss, are you saying that I don't deserve a beautiful and gorgeous hairpin?"
"No, no, no, how could that be? You are so beautiful that no jewelry in the world, no matter how gorgeous or simple, can compare to yours. Besides, you like this hairpin, don't you? It would be nice to buy it and use it everyday."
Jiang Yao looked very embarrassed and hesitated.
If Su Qianji didn't know her little thoughts, he would have really thought that she disliked the hairpin.
In fact, the little woman had made up her mind to get the hairpin, but she felt that the boss was too attentive and was afraid of being ripped off, so she said these words.
"Hmm. I still think this hairpin won't be very useful if I buy it."
The boss became even more anxious: "Girl, this hairpin is not expensive, and you are not short of money. You can buy it and keep it for later use."
"It's not expensive." Jiang Yao sighed: "Name a price and see if I can accept it."
The boss began to think about the price.
Jiang Yao held the hairpin with a look of disdain in his eyes, muttering, "This hairpin is really not very useful. It's really unnecessary."
"Miss, one hundred taels."
Jiang Yao's hands trembled, and he stared at the boss with wide eyes: "Boss, you are so mean! It's just an insignificant hairpin, why are you selling it so expensive?"
One hundred taels in this world is equivalent to about 80,000 RMB. Even if the currency inflates, it can't be that expensive.
——I was bored and spent 80,000 yuan to buy an ordinary hairpin.
Seeing Jiang Yao so frightened, the boss quickly changed his words: "No, no, this hairpin originally cost one hundred taels, but now the price has been reduced."
Jiang Yao stared at him closely: "How much?"
"Reduce it to fifty?"
"thirty.?"
The boss was about to cry: "Girl, it can't be ten taels, right?"
Jiang Yao grabbed the hairpin and put it in his arms: "Master Langqi, please pay the bill."
boss:"."
He accepted the ten taels of silver with tears in his eyes. If his father knew that the hairpin was passed down to him and sold at such a low price, he would probably jump out of his coffin and kill him.
But there is no other way. This hairpin has not been sold in the store for decades, so these ten taels are considered a profit.
After Lang Qi paid the bill and came out, the way he looked at Jiang Yao was different.
Su Qianji was in a good mood and stretched out his slender hands behind him.
"Where's the hairpin?"
Jiang Yao covered his heart with his hand, his expression a little aggrieved: "Master Su, you clearly promised to buy this for me."
Su Qianji was helpless: "I'm just taking a look."
After waiting for a long time, the hairpin was slowly handed to him.
—Sukune Chiji isn't that stingy, is he? He gave it to me and wants to take it back? Could it be that he's also attracted to this hairpin? Yes, this simple and elegant style is indeed his preference, but I like this hairpin too.
Su Qianji ignored the worry muttered behind him and looked down at the hairpin in his hand.
After using spiritual sense to investigate, it was confirmed that this was his hairpin.
In this Zhao State without spiritual power, it has been dormant for a hundred years. No wonder he couldn't sense it.
A white light flowed out from the man's fingertips, and the black hairpin lit up for a moment, then disappeared in the next instant.
Jiang Yao was still organizing her words, wondering how she would refuse if Su Qianji asked her to, but the man had already raised his hand, with the black hairpin in his palm.
She took it with a smile: "Master Su, please take a good look."
"Um."
Jiang Yao was pushing the wheelchair with one hand and holding the hairpin with the other. He took one look and felt something was strange.
—This hairpin was clearly pure black just now, why does it seem to be glowing now? Is it because it can't be seen from inside the house?
"Let's go now."
"Oh, okay."
Su Qianji spoke up, interrupting Jiang Yao's doubts.
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