Chapter 180 Don’t act like an uncle if you don’t have money
Chapter 178 Don’t pretend to be an uncle if you don’t have money
Ruyi immediately understood: she made it impossible for this rich second generation to show off.
Ruyi smiled lightly: "I didn't ask you to wear it, you don't have to wear it!"
Jin Fugui said angrily: "But if you propose uniform uniforms, can I not wear them?"
Jin Fugui has reason to be angry. He has many sisters at home, but no brothers. He is a young master at home, and his parents treat him as a treasure. Before, he wore silk and satin clothes everywhere he went.
Superior to others.
But now, because of the unified clothing that Ruyi made, it is equal to smoothing the gap between everyone. Moreover, he is asked to wear cotton clothes worn by poor people. How can he not be angry?
Only then did Ruyi remember that among the contestants, there were some wealthy people, and they were probably resentful of her uniform clothing, right?
After all, they used to have a sense of superiority, but now that everyone is wearing the same uniform, it's hard to tell who has money and who doesn't, so their sense of superiority is naturally much worse.
I'm afraid these people will not only not be grateful to her, but also resent her, right?
Ruyi sneered: "If you want to wear satin clothes, it's not impossible. You can pay and buy a set of satin clothes for everyone. Wouldn't this allow you to unify your clothes and continue to wear satin?"
Jin Fugui hesitated for a moment. Although he had money, his family only gave him 600 taels of silver when he came out this time. A set of satin clothes cost at least 56 taels of silver. If he could sew one for each person,
It would cost four hundred taels of silver for eighty people to wear silk and satin clothes. Although he could afford it, he would not have much money in the future.
Besides, why should he use hundreds of taels of silver to buy clothes for a poor man?
If Ru saw that he was blushing and speechless, he snorted coldly: "If you don't have money, don't act like an uncle, and don't care about the friends I make.
Besides, making friends requires rapport, and I happen to feel that I have a rapport with Jin Changxiu, so I want to make friends with her. What's bothering you?"
As soon as Ruyi finished his words, a voice suddenly intervened: "That's right, don't pretend to be an uncle if you don't have money. It's just that you can't show that you are rich, so you have to trouble Ruyi. Isn't it interesting?"
The three of them looked up and saw that the person coming was a young man of about thirteen or fourteen years old, wearing a long gown made of rich blue satin.
The three of them recognized at a glance that this man was Zheng Yili, the son of Mayor Yangguang.
He came over and slapped Ruyi heavily on the shoulder: "Hey, you did a good job, I'm optimistic about you!"
His palm was very heavy. In fact, it was meant to test Ruyi Kungfu.
In fact, Ruyi was too pushy this time and overshadowed the mayor's son, which made him a little unhappy.
Ruyi just shook his shoulders, and Zheng Yili's dark energy disappeared.
Zheng Yili was secretly shocked. His palm containing 50% of his power was actually eliminated by Ruyi?
He laughed and clapped his other hand. This time, he used 80% of the force. But Ruyi still just shook his shoulders and dissipated his power.
"Hey, you little girl is pretty awesome."
Zheng Yili was surprised, but he felt a desire to make friends in his heart, and stretched out his hand: "How about making friends? Zheng Yili, from Sunshine Town, is nine years old this year."
It turns out that he only looks tall, and his actual age is younger than he looks physically.