Famous peasant girl has a little field

Chapter 113 You Are So Beautiful

The white-haired old man's face turned red. Of course he said a total of 5000 taels. Although he knew that the price was ridiculously low, he didn't expect people to ask directly.

Originally, he planned to wait for Shen Xiaoyu to raise the price after he finished speaking. After all, when it comes to business, you always have to bargain.But she didn't want Shen Xiaoyu to look at the three of them through the veiled hat for a while, and then go directly to hold the wine jar.

The three old men were dumbfounded, and hurried forward to stop them, "Girl, girl, if the price is not suitable, you can discuss it slowly. You can't just leave without a deal, or you can talk about how much money, and we can discuss it later."

Shen Xiaoyu did not insist on taking back the wine jar, and said with a smile: "Since the price given by the three old people is not suitable, then I will say one price, if the three old people also think it is not suitable, then forget it. "

The three old men felt pain in their flesh. They were almost sure that Shen Xiaoyu would say a price that was unacceptable to them. They all regretted that they just wanted to take advantage and bullied Shen Xiaoyu for not knowing the price. , Shen Xiaoyu probably sold it too.

Shen Xiaoyu saw that the faces of the three old men were a bit disheartened, and said unceremoniously: "According to me, this jug of wine is priced at 2 taels. If the three old men think it is suitable, they can take it. If it is not suitable, I will buy it again." Ask someone else."

The three old men were very painful, but when they thought about it, the price was only 5000 taels higher than their previous estimate. Although 5000 taels was not a decimal, it was not too outrageous for this jar of wine.

What's more, they bought this wine now, if it is put on the auction, it will definitely cost more than 2 taels, and it is definitely not something they can afford at that time.

The three old men nodded in unison, and after dividing it into three shares, each of them would pay more than 6000 taels of silver, which was still acceptable to them.

But this end was on, and before he could say 'OK', the door was opened, and a young man in purple came in from the outside, and beside him was the middle-aged man who was in the room before.

When the three old men saw the young man in purple, they all sighed in unison. They all knew that once he came to the wine, they would really be nothing to them. No matter their status or money, they would not be able to catch up with them.

Probably only Shen Xiaoyu saw when the middle-aged man went out, but she didn't expect that the middle-aged man went out to report to the boy in purple, otherwise she would not have let him go out.

But at this time everyone was here, she could only watch quietly, she was still confident that she would not be recognized by the purple-clothed boy.

When he was in front of the door before, Shen Xiaoyu found that the boy in purple was more handsome than when he first met. After all, he was hunted down a bit miserably at that time, and Shen Xiaoyu tore his tattered clothes.Although Shen Xiaoyu put on clothes for him afterwards, how could he see with disheveled hair?

But because he was angry that his bad words didn't count, and his despicable character covered up his gorgeous appearance, Shen Xiaoyu really didn't pay attention to whether the boy was good-looking when he was in front of the door.

When they saw him this time, Shen Xiaoyu planned to take him for a fool, and the anger in her heart subsided a little. After carefully looking at the boy's appearance, she, who was used to seeing handsome men, couldn't help but praise the handsome boy.Especially when walking in front of the middle-aged people, being humbled by the middle-aged people's bowing and kneeling makes them even more graceful and unparalleled. Although through the curtain, Shen Xiaoyu glanced at him several times unceremoniously.

If she knew she was dressed up so beautifully, Shen Xiaoyu should have dressed him up, at worst she had to comb his hair up. At that time, in a pile of messy hair, this pretty little face was really buried.

(End of this chapter)