Traveling through the money-making life of a small peasant girl

Chapter 1290 Meeting Fuya Again
The clerk held a white jade hairpin in his hand. The head of the hairpin was a peach blossom. The workmanship of the peach blossom was exquisite. I don't know who had such means to carve such a lifelike peach blossom on the jade.

The peach blossoms are gorgeous, but the hairpin made of jade is more refreshing and less vulgar, which is really a good thing.

"That's it, sister, give it a try."

The silly girl shouted excitedly, before the buddy handed over the hairpin to Chen Rou, a woman's voice suddenly sounded in the shop, like the spring breeze in March, warming people's hearts.

"Man, show me the hairpin in your hand."

Chen Rou's voice is not familiar, isn't it Fuya whose nose is bruised and face swollen by her beating?
Today, Fuya was accompanied by two maidservants in orange clothes, one on the left and one on the right in a protective posture, guarding Fuya's side.

"My lady, I'm sorry, this girl asked for the hairpin first." The man apologized to Fuya, but he refused to move the hairpin in his hand.

"My little brother, if you open a shop and start a business, the one with the highest price will win. Our lady has taken a fancy to this hairpin and is willing to pay a high price for this hairpin. Shouldn't you give it to our lady right away?"

The little maid next to Fuya said directly to the waiter, her eyes were fixed on the hairpin, as if she was determined to win.

"Brother Zhuo, you're here too." Fuya looked at Shen Zhuo and called out in feigned surprise as if she didn't hear what her maidservant said.

Chen Rou can only say that this kind of woman is really difficult to deal with. Her words and expressions are all innocent, and she probably only has that disgusting face in front of her.

Shen Zhuo didn't respond to Fuya's words, and Fuya was not annoyed, but instead looked at Chen Rou.

"Brother Zhuo told me about Sister Chen that day, and I decided not to pursue the matter of sister Chen beating someone. I heard Brother Zhuo say that you live in the countryside before, so I thought..."

"What do you think? Do you think we can't afford good clothes, or do you think we can't afford jewelry shops?" Chen Rou sneered. It's really a narrow road, and you can meet this damn woman everywhere.

"Why does Sister Chen talk like that? I didn't mean it, I just..." While speaking, a layer of mist gradually formed in Fuya's eyes, with a hazy look of wanting to fall.

"Miss Fuya, let's talk about whether we can do something. Don't look pitiful all day long. Except for the guy who may not be married yet, all other men present should have married wives."

There are indeed quite a few men in the jewelry store at the moment, but most of these men have a woman next to them, so Fuya is like this, who else is there besides the clerk to protect her?
The guy's face turned red, and he whispered to Chen Rou. "The little one got married the day before yesterday, so I dare not make a mistake."

"Miss Fuya, have you heard, this shop is full of married men, they only care about their own wives, and other women can't even take a look at them."

Chen Rou's voice was louder than the previous ones, and it was just enough for the women in the shop who were choosing jewelry to hear.

Fuya is beautiful and has been married before. She has the shyness of a daughter and the flirtatiousness of a young woman. This kind of temperament can only be seen by men or women who have been married. Perhaps it is out of the desire to monopolize their own men. Chen Rou clearly saw those women grabbing their men one by one, fearing that Fuya would seduce her soul.

"Why do you speak so badly, Miss Fuya will take a fancy to these stinky beggars?"

(End of this chapter)