MTL - Becoming the Empress: Golden Finger Set Under My Bed-Chapter 98 Gift from Zhu Gongzi

As soon as she said this, Master Bouzhuang, who was standing by the side, was foolish. He was like an old god, and he opened his mouth slightly, his eyes were full of surprise and straight

Looking at An Rushuang.

Zhang slanted An Rushuang, glanced at the cloth and sneered, and only said, "Yo, I have never heard any flowing clouds, this is clearly water brocade, but I am not old yet

Dazzling! "

An Lingshan echoed: "Sister is going to wear it at the birthday party, and it will be a little hotter in half a month." An anxious look looked at An Rushuang as if she was really worried about her

same.

At this moment, even Anshi couldn't help it, because it was her, and she thought it was her daughter who wanted to help her get through, so she would n’t wait until the water brocade was exposed.

Are you in a dilemma?

How can this be good? !!

And An Rushuang still laughed without saying a word, only glanced at Master Bozhuang casually-after watching such a long time, it's time to stand up and say a few words.

The master looked at her with cold eyes, her body trembled, and then she made a smile on her chubby face, and said without hesitation: "The young lady is really smart and bright, this is really not a water wave, a water wave

The brocade is heavier, and this ... Liuyun yarn is as thin and light as a cicada, but it is woven by the silkworm that the cloth found in the southern region. Each silk thread is bright and unparalleled.

. "

At this point, Zhang ’s complexion was already very poor. An Lingshan gritted his teeth slightly, still smiling with a smile on his face: "This kind of fabric, my sister really heard it for the first time, really

Make a big joke. "

Yu Guang glanced at a few embroidered mothers, but couldn't help but hate them secretly. An Rushuang started not to tell the story, and she was waiting for her to make a joke.

This man is so deep-hearted that it is a scourge!

The master of the cloth village gave her a deep glance, reached out and held up the flowing cloud yarn, respectfully handed it to An Rushuang, and bowed his head: "This is only one of the flowing cloud yarn, which is a gift from the treasurer.

Ma'am, the girl Wangwang must not be disgusted. "

At this point, An Rushuang really held her back, looking at this cloth master, only wondering, "I don't know your treasurer."

The master saw her face looking at herself faintly, then smiled and said, "Our big shopkeeper of Wanhezhuang is named Zhu, and I would like to thank the girl for her help last time. These cloths are unsuccessful.

Tribute. "

With that said, everyone was stunned.

On the contrary, An Rushuang came back to Weier. The surname is Zhu. All she can think of is Zhu Gongzi, who is a long pavilion. However, the last thing was nothing to help, but never

I think this person still remembers her.

And ... is this Zhu Gongzi actually Kaifengzhuang?

It's really a headache, An Rushuang's headache, so I no longer think about it, just politely: "This thing is valuable, Zhu Treasurer broke the bill."

The master smiled again: "This thing is no respect, the girl likes to stay."

Zhang Shi looked rather embarrassed, and muttered, "Well, this shopkeeper is afraid of being a man, so I'm not afraid to cause gossip, eh, isn't this a bad festival for our young lady ...

... "

The hearts of everyone who said this were so cold, this Zhang family was really too veiled! Where can I talk about women's festivals so casually?

The master also sneered, and turned to look at Zhang's mother and daughter again, still a respectful look, only said: "It's not just the young lady, because there is only one Liuyun yarn

, The shopkeeper also ordered the second lady to choose two of the other fabrics. but……"

He paused, and the smile on his face was even brighter: "Since my aunt has such concerns, this matter will stop."

Zhang's face was red, her face covered with pink was like singing, only two of her cheeks were red, and the rest of her face was even paler. She creaked her teeth and barely pulled her red lips.

After breaking it, he said fiercely, "Just let it go. In this grand capital, Shaner is Miss Anjia Er, can't I buy a few pieces of cloth!"

The master smiled mildly: "You can buy it naturally, but if your aunt chooses a cloth, you must pay attention to it, because most of the cloth shops in the capital are our shopkeepers.

Private property, if you buy cloths run by men, wouldn't it hurt Miss Er's reputation? "

Zhang's fist clenched, and she became dumb when she slapped. An Lingshan paled her face, wondering what she was thinking.

An Rushuang chuckled, this master really fit her temper!

"Chun Xiang, since Zhang doesn't want to choose anymore, please invite your master back first. Don't be ashamed of it here."

Anshi frowned.

The aunt next to me said timidly: "Aunt ..." Before she finished speaking, Zhang was slapped with a slap, Zhang turned and left, and the girl also covered her face and followed in a grievance.

Leaving the main house.

What surprised An Rushuang was An Lingshan, who still looked like a person who was all right, but she smiled slightly and said softly to the shopkeeper: "Master, it ’s really offensive, please give me a daughter."

Thanks to the shopkeeper Zhu. "

Then he chose the fabric, and his smile kept hanging on his face. He never felt a little bit back, and the people who looked straight felt cold.

In addition to those precious materials, Anshi chose a few cloths, a total of thirty or more, and made two sets of summer clothes for the girl in the house. Naturally, Zhang also had a share.

As for whether she wore her face on her body, I will say something else.

After packing up these fabrics, it was already noon, and An Rushuangben wanted to ask about the reunion cup, but did not want An to be busy and let the embroidering mother to measure her.

As if to say more, An Rushuang could only take this in advance, and returned to Liuxi Pavilion after measuring.

Ruby held a few pieces of cloth behind her and asked An Rushuang curiously: "Girl, how did you know this flowing yarn?"

An Rushuang didn't reply, "I don't know what flow yarn."

She was also very curious when talking about it, and the fabric was very precious when she looked at it. She just gave Hu a name. The master not only did not expose her, but also spoke along her and carried her.

His face has suppressed the arrogance of Zhang's mother and daughter. This man is certainly not an ordinary cloth master.

Hongyu couldn't help but open her mouth in amazement: "That's it, the girl isn't afraid to show stuffing in front of that mother and daughter ..."

An Rushuang couldn't help laughing: "What's leaking? Even if I'm wrong, this thing won't become a brocade."

Hongyu looked at her unknowingly and nodded, which was also true.

The cloth was handed over to Yinzi, and Ruby asked him back and forth many times. It was just that the cloth was precious, and certainly could not be pulled off, and Yinzi promised.

Xiaotao had followed the lady out, and Ruby hurried to catch up.

The Qingding carriage went to Dongdajie.