Mrs. Fan shook her hand, and the emerald hairpin immediately went into Niu Qingmei's hand. Niu Qingmei took the hairpin and touched it but was too embarrassed to put it back secretly in front of Feng Tianjiao and Jin Cancan, but she couldn't bear to put it back like this.
So she just held it in her hand and kept looking at it and admiring it.
"Um...this lady is the old lady who came to propose marriage to our fat girl, right?" After hearing what Jin Cancan said, Mrs. Fan immediately paid attention when she saw that Feng Tianjiao was well-dressed, and she saw him coming forward in a flattering manner.
, smiled at Feng Tianjiao.
The cold look on Feng Tianjiao's face softened: "It turns out they are Fat Ya's family!"
"That's right, I'm Fatty's grandma." The old lady's face was full of flattery. She smiled at Jin Cancan, showing her big yellow teeth, and then stretched out her hand to pull Jin Cancan away and squeezed to Feng Tianjiao's side.
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The corner of Jin Cancan's mouth twitched, and she had a bad look on her face. However, due to Feng Tianjiao's unusual status, she couldn't care less. She just glanced at the old lady unhappily and secretly wondered why this old lady was so uneducated.
Jin Cancan turned around and saw Cui Niang and Qian Duoduo standing not far away, watching. He immediately waved his handkerchief and stepped forward: "Oh, Mistress of the Qian family, how is your decision?"
When Old Mrs. Fan heard this, she said, what, Cuiniang hasn't agreed to the marriage yet? Thinking of this, she touched the place where she hid the gold hairpin, no, if she hasn't agreed, then wait until someone asks for the betrothal gift and carry it back.
Now, can she still keep her hairpin?
Thinking of this, Old Mrs. Fan borrowed the courage from someone, stepped forward and grabbed Jin Cancan: "Hey... this is the matchmaker, right?"
Jin Cancan's mouth twitched again, and he turned around with an embarrassed expression: "Hey, yes, yes, the little woman is the golden matchmaker!"
"Oh, it turns out to be the famous Golden Matchmaker!" Although Mrs. Fan is a village woman, she knows everything about the market of matchmakers, especially the most famous Golden Matchmaker in the entire Longzhao Town.
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As soon as Mrs. Fan heard Jin Cancan's name, she immediately fell out of favor faster than flipping through a book: "Matchmaker Jin, come on, the old lady has the final say on this matter, let's just settle it like this!"
As she spoke, the old lady came forward and looked at Jin Cancan with a charming smile: "I wonder if Jin Matchmaker has any better young masters. Our niece will be fifteen next year, so why hasn't she been betrothed to someone else yet?"
"Oh...? That's easy to say. It depends on whether you are generous enough!" Jin Cancan had a very bad impression of this old lady. He disliked it very much at first sight. On the contrary, he was very satisfied when he saw Cui Niang like this, so
She became rude when she spoke, saying that she was golden and could she just be a matchmaker for others casually?
When Mrs. Fan heard this, she remembered Jin Cancan's matchmaking rules, and immediately a look of embarrassment appeared on her face: "This... can't our friendship be more accommodating?"
"Friendship is friendship, and money is money. Besides, we don't know each other very well. I'm here to be a matchmaker for this old lady. Why don't you talk to me if you don't have money?" Jin Cancan said without being polite at all.
His expression changed and he looked at Cui Niang with a smile: "Sister-in-law of the Qian family, have you thought about it?"
She was always unaware that this old lady could take charge.
Jin Cancan has been in this business for many years, but he still has this kind of wink. Looking at Mrs. Fan's snobbish face, she is disgusted by looking at her. Before everything has been settled, she starts to touch other people's betrothal gifts. How can such things happen?