Chu Qingwan didn't want to talk to them and turned a blind eye, but Chu Qingyue stepped forward and called her: "Sister, are you here to buy some clothes?"
Chu Qingwan said a careless "hmm" and walked away.
"Sister!" Chu Qingyue stopped her, "Why did you come out empty-handed? Didn't you like it? Or..."
She hesitated to speak, paused, and then said: "It's really hard for my sister to raise three children by herself, so she has to be frugal."
Is this mocking her for being poor?
Chu Qingwan rolled his eyes and said nothing.
Chu Qingyue regarded her appearance as the rumored embarrassment and sneered in her heart.
Mrs. Liu said that Chu Qingwan lived in a large courtyard with five entrances and five exits, and also raised a group of servants, which showed that she had considerable financial resources. However, she could not even afford a piece of clothing, so she would make a fool of herself.
She just said, how could a person who was disgraced and kicked out of his home five years ago come back with a rich family?
Chu Qingyue felt proud and said with a smile on her face: "It's still early, why don't you go back and have a look? If you really like it, can you help me pay for it?"
At first glance, these words sounded the same, but the beauty was that the word "reality" she used subtly elevated her attitude and turned it into a high-level charity.
——You like it so much, but you can’t afford the money. I pity you.
Chu Qingwan was not a fool, and of course she understood the deeper meaning. However, she did not retort, but smiled brightly, tilted her head and said, "Okay."
I was rushing to send money, so she had no reason not to accept it.
Several people entered Nishangfang, and Chu Qingwan said directly: "Shopkeeper, I want the 'Nishang Feather Clothes' set in your store."
The shopkeeper swallowed the word "boss" in his throat and said, "Girl, that is the treasure of our store and is not for sale to outsiders."
Chu Qingwan frowned: "Why not sell it to outsiders? It's just that the price is not high enough, so let's just say the number."
As he said this, he winked. The shopkeeper understood and said with a bitter look on his face: "Girl, aren't you making things difficult for me?"
Chu Qingwan was a bit unreasonable: "Why are you so ignorant? Just sell a piece of clothing and then sell it. Can't you sell the door-to-door business?"
The shopkeeper hesitated for a long time and reluctantly said: "Okay, if a girl wants the beauty of a gentleman, then this is the price."
He held out a finger.
Chu Qingwan pretended to be puzzled: "One hundred taels?"
The shopkeeper said: "No, one thousand taels."
Chu Qingyue's expression changed in surprise: "What?!"
The shopkeeper's explanation: "It's the treasure of the store. It may be more expensive. If this girl doesn't love it, I won't sell it for this price."
Chu Xiao frowned: "One piece of clothing costs a thousand taels, what's the difference between it and a black shop?"
The shopkeeper's smile faded and he was a little unhappy: "You begged me in every possible way before I agreed. If you can't afford the money, just don't buy it. Why slander my shop? Please, please. My small temple cannot afford big Buddhas like you."
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After saying this, he turned his back to them.
Chu Qingwan smiled: "It's only a thousand taels. My sister is the daughter of the Chu family, so I can't afford it, right?"
Chu Qingyue's lips moved, her expression stiff.
It's not that she couldn't afford it, but spending so much silver to buy a piece of clothing was far beyond her expectation.
Just as he was about to find an excuse to excuse himself, Chu Qingwan said again: "Why don't you pay for it? My sister really likes these colorful feather clothes."
She deliberately emphasized the word "reality" to remind Chu Qingyue of her nonsense about letting go.
When the time came, Chu Qingyue felt her face was burning, as if she had been slapped.
She pulled at the corners of her lips with difficulty and said numbly: "Sister...it's fine if sister likes it."