However, Emperor Qingyuan glanced at the pearl flower in Yu Lan's hand and said calmly: "It's pretty good."
Yu Lan smiled and nodded, "That slave wants this."
Yu Lan turned to look at the boss in front of the stall and asked, "Boss, how much does this cost?"
He looked at Yu Lan secretly, and then at the man in white standing behind him. He must be well-dressed and well-dressed. Thinking of this, the salesman quoted the price without thinking.
"Girl, it's not expensive. This pearl flower only costs five taels of silver."
Five taels of silver is enough to say it's not expensive.
This means that she, or the man behind her, is being taken advantage of. Although it is not spending her own money, this is not the way to burn money.
As for the pearl flowers in her hand, no matter which stall she went to, she could buy several for half a tael of silver.
What can be sold on the roadside here is affordable to ordinary people, and the price is not very expensive. So this boss not only shouts about the price, but also wants to kill people. He is treating them as fat sheep.
Can I kill once?
Yanqi stepped forward and was about to pay when he was blocked by Yu Lan.
Yu looked at the boss and smiled and said: "Boss, you can buy several of these beads for half a tael of silver. Are you serious about selling one for five taels of silver?"
When the boss heard this, the hand that was reaching out to take the money froze in place. Even the face that was smiling just now was a little unbearable.
"This... girl, you may not understand that the same bead flowers are also divided into good and bad, depending on their quality. Look at the fine workmanship and the fine material of the bead flowers in my house."
Yu Lan raised his eyebrows and just looked at the boss indifferently. He said, "Keep talking. No matter how good you say it, it is impossible for the pearl flower to change from two or three hundred yuan to five taels of silver. How many times has it doubled?"
Already?
Stared at by Yu Lan's deceitful eyes, the jewelry seller couldn't continue even if he wanted to deceive him.
Generally speaking, when young men and women from wealthy families come to buy things from stalls like theirs, they pay directly. He would have thought that this girl would be so familiar with market prices.
How careless.
"Ahem... I just took a closer look at that. The beaded flower in the girl's hand is indeed not the one worth five taels of silver. I just remembered that I sold it earlier."
Yu Lan rolled her eyes.
I also got it wrong.
Do you think I'm blind?
But Yu Lan didn't bother to worry about it. Life was not easy to support a family, and she really liked the beaded flower in her hand.
Yu Lan shook the beaded flower in her hand and asked again, "How much."
This time the boss didn't dare to shout out the price, but smiled kindly and said: "Three hundred yuan."
Yu Lan nodded.
The price is pretty much the same.
The boss wants to cry but has no tears.
From five taels of silver to three hundred wen, the gap is really huge. I thought I could make a small profit today, but I didn't expect that rich people's money is not so easy to earn.
Although five taels of silver is really not much, it is a bit excessive to slaughter them as fat sheep.
Thinking of this, Yan Qi took out a piece of broken silver from his arms, broke it open with force, and handed one of the small pieces to the boss.
Normally, Yanqi wouldn't care about the price, and would just throw away the money in his hand without even bothering to ask for change.
However, what this boss does...
But when he buys something, he will pay not a penny less.
When the boss saw the scene of breaking the silver with his bare hands, his heart trembled.
Can't afford to offend, can't afford to offend.
Putting the bead flower in one side of her hair, Yu Lan reached out and touched it. She turned to look at the man standing behind her.
"Master, does it look good like this?"
Emperor Qingyuan glanced at her and his eyes fell on the beaded flower on her head.
Oh so cheap.
He really doesn't need that little money.
"You want this?"
Yu Lan nodded, "Yes, I like it very much."
After a while, Emperor Qingyuan finally managed to say, "As long as you like it."
It's quite promising.
Even buying a gold bracelet seems to be better than this.
If others knew this, he would buy something for a girl for less than a tael of silver.
Don’t I want to lose face?
After glancing at Yu Lan, Emperor Qingyuan turned to look at the boss selling beads and flowers.
“Where is the best jewelry store here?”
When he was suddenly questioned, the owner of the jewelry seller was instantly excited.
This aura is so scary. Darling, how could he feel like this?
I thought so in my heart, but the sales boss still smiled and pointed the way, "Sir, go straight ahead. It's Jinyan Pavilion on the right."
Emperor Qingyuan raised his hand to signal, pulled Yu Lan and left. Behind them, Yan Qi casually put down a few taels of silver and turned around to leave.
Apparently it was a reward given by someone who asked for directions.
Looking at the money on the table, the boss selling beads and flowers felt a little ashamed.
It seems that you really can't be ignorant of your conscience.
Just as he was about to say thank you, he saw that the young man holding the sword had already left.
Picking up the silver, the boss smiled and put it in the box.
"This can be considered an extra income!"
Speaking of Jinyan Pavilion, he had always wanted to buy a gold bracelet for his wife and daughter, but unfortunately he was short of money. He would save enough money later to give them a surprise.
Thinking of this, the boss selling beads and flowers continued to shout, he was very motivated.
"Selling beads, flowers, hairpins... They are all new arrivals. Don't miss them if you pass by... You can't buy them, you will suffer a loss, you can't be fooled..."
Therefore, big people have their own way of living, and small people have their own way of survival. As long as everyone can live with a clear conscience, it will be fine.
…
He held your hand again.
Yu Lan lowered his head slightly and blushed.
Jinyan Pavilion.
She glanced at him secretly.
Is he going to bring gifts back to his wives and concubines at home?
Although Yu Lan can feel that he treats her a little differently, she still has self-awareness. She can't just buy a gift for herself.
"Master, do you want to buy gifts for your wives and concubines at home?"
Wives and concubines?
What is this girl thinking about?
Is it possible that she has always regarded herself as the kind of person who has a lot of wives and concubines and is still messing around with women outside?
Emperor Qingyuan stopped and turned to look at Yu Lan, "Why do you think so?"
Meeting his gaze, Yu Lan lowered her head unconsciously.
So what do you want her to think?
Is it possible that you still want to buy it for me?
Seeing her lowering her head, Emperor Qingyuan bent slightly closer to her and whispered: "Girl, don't you think you are too concerned about my affairs?"
Yu Lan lowered his head and looked at his hand that was still held by him.
"What about me?"
"Then why did you hold your slave's hand?" When Yu Lan asked this question, he couldn't help but think about it.
Why did she ask such a question? It felt like the atmosphere around her suddenly solidified.
Emperor Qingyuan didn't expect this girl to ask such a question, and for a moment he didn't know how to answer.
He lowered his head and looked at the hand he was holding.
This is indeed not something he can do, but holding her hand in public is a fact.