Jiang Qian turned her head to look at the person who came, and saw a beautiful woman in her thirties, who was dressed regally, holding a little girl by her hand, wearing a princess dress, who looked about the same age as Xu Yan.

It was this little girl who was grabbing the skirt with Jiang Qian.

Jiang Qian said, "I saw the dress first, you are late."

The little girl stood still in front of Jiang Qian, looked Jiang Qian up and down, and said contemptuously: "You are robbing me of skirts, do you have money?"

Jiang Qian was dressed in ordinary clothes, which was indeed incomparable with the pampered-looking little girl in front of her. At first glance, she looked like a little princess from a rich family, while Jiang Qian was a child from an ordinary family.

High and low at a glance.

Jiang Qian slapped a stack of money on the counter, and said to the salesperson, "Pack it up for me, there is not even a single princess dress left."

She is just a low-key little rich woman who doesn't like publicity, so no one is afraid of anyone.

The little girl felt that she must be dazzled, how could this country girl dressed as a village girl in front of her afford all the princess dresses?
Princess dresses in department stores are expensive.

Although the little girl's face hurts, she said without giving in: "I can also buy princess dresses in department stores. Why do you buy them all by yourself?"

Jiang Qian was furious and said, "Just because I have the money to afford it, do you have an opinion?"

The little girl glared at Jiang Qian, "Are you rich? I can buy the dress at double the price, can you?"

After saying that, the little girl went to get the bag in the woman's hand, took out a stack of money from the bag, slapped it on the counter, and even compared the thickness with Jiang Qian's money.

It was twice as thick as the little girl said triumphantly: "The skirt is mine now."

Jiang Qian sneered and said arrogantly: "That's not necessarily the case."

Who is thicker than money?

Jiang Qian immediately took out a large stack of money from the space, fully twice as thick as the little girl's, and asked provocatively, "Are you convinced?"

Of course the little girl refused to accept it, she is the little princess of a rich family, how could she lose to a country girl, this is a particularly embarrassing thing.

She immediately took out the money from the bag in her hand, piled up two centimeters thicker than Jiang Qian's, and then stopped.

The little girl raised her chin and said arrogantly: "I must be richer than you, and you are the one who should be convinced."

Jiang Qian was not afraid of her. There was definitely more money in her coffers than in the little girl's bag, and it would be the little girl who would empty it out first.

So Jiang Qian calmly took the money out of the space again.

This time it was three times more than the little girl’s money.

Seeing this, the little girl was a little dumbfounded, and at first she didn't understand how the country girl could carry so much money in the cloth bag, and she didn't see how big the cloth bag was.

Is this a magic bag?
Otherwise, it is impossible to have endless money.

"How? I have more money than you, so you have nothing to say."

The little girl pointed at Jiang Qian's bag and said angrily: "You are doing magic. Your money is definitely not real. It was all conjured up by your bag."

Jiang Qian laughed and said, "You've watched too many TV shows. If you don't have the money, you start making up stories. If you have the skills, use the money to compare."

The little girl was furious, and shouted: "I must be richer than you, a country girl, don't be arrogant."

It's a pity that the slap in the face came too fast, and she emptied all the money in the bag. There was no money to compare, but the little girl was definitely not willing to lose, she shouted to the woman:
"Mom, go back and get the money, I can't lose to her."

The woman was fascinated by Jiang Qian's face, this face is so similar, could it be...

Immediately thinking about it, it is impossible, this little girl is definitely not an ordinary family who can come up with so much money, but that family is extremely poor.

But this face is really too similar.

"Mom, did you hear that?" The little girl was about to cry.

The woman finally came back to her senses and asked inaudibly, "Xiao Fei, what did you say?"

"I said you go back and get the money. I want to compare with her who has the money. If I have less money, I can't buy these skirts."

The woman said: "If you can't buy it, don't buy it. There is no shortage of these skirts at home."

Comparing who has the most money in a department store, and actually using the money to compare thickness, is something only children can do, and the competition can go on endlessly.

"No, I'm a shameless person, I can't lose to a country girl."

The little girl was spoiled by her family, she would never stop buying anything she wanted, especially today, if she let a little girl from the country buy it, she would lose face a lot.

The woman persuaded: "Xiao Fei, let's buy it next time. This time, you will let others buy it. After all, it is rare for them to come to the city, but you live in the city every day. You can come and buy it anytime."

The little girl was right when she thought about it, it was not easy for country people to go to the city, even if they were richer than her temporarily, it was impossible to come to the city every day to buy skirts, but she could.

The little girl finally regained her sense of superiority, and said, "Even if you bring more money today than me, but you live in the country, you can't live in the city like me, you can go to the department store to buy skirts every day, so you still can't win." I."

Jiang Qian raised her eyebrows and retorted, "How do you know I can't come to the city every day?"

As long as she is willing, she can buy an apartment in the city in minutes. Living in the city is not something worth showing off. Seeing how happy the mother and daughter are, Jiang Qian will definitely not be looked down upon by them.

The little girl pouted: "You live in the country, who will bring you here every day."

Jiang Qian pointed to Uncle He not far away, "My driver will drive me to the city in a car. I can't come every day for fear of disappointing you."

"Just blow it."

The little girl didn't believe Jiang Qian's words. A little country girl had a driver. She was dreaming of becoming her daughter.

Really shameless.

Jiang Qian beckoned to Uncle He, and Uncle He came over. He knew that Jiang Qian was competing with others for money, but he didn't come forward to join in the fun.

But when Jiang Qian called him, he didn't dare not come.

"Uncle He, show them your driver's license and car keys. They don't believe that you are my driver, and you can take me to the city every day."

Jiang Qian was serious with others, so Uncle He could only follow suit and gave Jiang Qian his driver's license and car keys.

Jiang Qian asked the little girl to take a look, "Open your eyes and see if this is a driver."

The little girl objected: "Even if he is a driver, it doesn't mean he belongs to your family."

Jiang smiled and said, "Yes, the driver does not belong to my family, but the exclusive driver assigned to me by my unit."

The little girl was puzzled: "In the unit?"

Isn't this the place to work?What could it have to do with a little country girl?
This little country girl's bullshit is getting bigger and bigger, and she has no credibility at all.

"I forgot to tell you that I work in National Pharmacy."

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