The fierce peasant wife came to make a fortune
Chapter 96 Duan Xianting is Getting Married?
Chapter 96 Duan Xianting is Getting Married?
"Hey, Brother Yanzi, what are you doing?" Master Duan walked to the eaves curiously, and leaned over to look at the wardrobe.
"Master Duan, this is a wardrobe, but it's not finished yet." Miao Dafu laughed foolishly, and then said: "Also, Master Duan, you can just call me Dafu!"
"Wardrobe?" Master Duan looked sideways at Miao Dafu.
Miao Xiaoyan stepped forward and explained: "It's a wardrobe for clothes," Miao Xiaoyan said, opening the door of the wardrobe, and introduced: "You can put quilts or foldable clothes here, and there are hooks here, but hanging clothing."
"Master Duan, how are you? Have you never seen this wardrobe?" Miao Xiaoyan smiled proudly.
Master Duan was still studying the wardrobe and did not answer Miao Xiaoyan.
"Dafu, are you making this wardrobe for sale?" Master Duan asked.
"No, I made it for my own use." Miao Dafu replied.
"How long will it take for you to finish this wardrobe?" Master Duan asked again.
"Just wait until I finish carving the pattern on the wardrobe door. If I have nothing else to do, I should be able to carve it tomorrow."
Only then did Master Duan stand up straight, looked at Miao Dafu, and asked, "Dafu, can you sell this wardrobe to me when it's finished?"
Just as Miao Dafu was about to agree, Miao Xiaoyan asked first: "Master Duan, do you want to buy this wardrobe?"
Master Duan doesn't know what Miao Xiaoyan is thinking?His face darkened, and he poked Miao Xiaoyan's forehead with his finger, and said, "Don't think about it, girl, I'm not selling it, my son is going to get married in a few days, I want to buy this wardrobe Give him something."
Master Duan saw that this wardrobe not only looks more beautiful than the suitcase, but also has more things to store, and the two sides are separated, so you can put clothes and quilts, your son should like it.
Miao Xiaoyan was taken aback when she heard this, and asked, "Master Duan, how many sons do you have?"
"Just one, haven't you seen it before? It's your brother and sister's wife!"
Duan Xianting's warm and friendly face flashed past Miao Xiaoyan, Miao Xiaoyan was thinking sullenly, what kind of woman can match up with that exile-like figure?
"Dafu, anyway, you can do it yourself, but it takes time, otherwise you can sell this to me first, and then make another one for your own use, okay?" Seeing that Dafu didn't speak, Master Duan asked again.
"Master Duan, how can we collect money from you? Your son is the wife of my brother and sister. Since the master is going to get married, let this be a gift from us." Miao Dafu said.
At this time, Miao Xiaoyan also said: "Master Duan, my brother is right, this wardrobe is our wedding gift to my wife, and when my brother finishes carving the pattern, we will send it to your house .”
Master Duan looked at Miao Xiaoyan in surprise, and said, "You little girl, are you serious?"
No wonder Master Duan would ask such a question, because in Master Duan's opinion, this little girl values money more than anything else. If this wardrobe is sold, it will have at least a few hundred taels of silver, so she just gave it to herself. ?
"I'd better buy it!" Master Duan said worriedly.
"Master Duan, you don't have to be so guarded against me. Your son is Xiaoque and Xiaobao's wife. I want to ask your son to educate my younger siblings to be successful!"
"So you're trying to bribe my son!" Master Duan laughed secretly, he's really like nothing to this little girl now!
"If thinking like this can make you feel at ease, consider it a bribe from us!" Miao Xiaoyan said with a shrug.
(End of this chapter)
"Hey, Brother Yanzi, what are you doing?" Master Duan walked to the eaves curiously, and leaned over to look at the wardrobe.
"Master Duan, this is a wardrobe, but it's not finished yet." Miao Dafu laughed foolishly, and then said: "Also, Master Duan, you can just call me Dafu!"
"Wardrobe?" Master Duan looked sideways at Miao Dafu.
Miao Xiaoyan stepped forward and explained: "It's a wardrobe for clothes," Miao Xiaoyan said, opening the door of the wardrobe, and introduced: "You can put quilts or foldable clothes here, and there are hooks here, but hanging clothing."
"Master Duan, how are you? Have you never seen this wardrobe?" Miao Xiaoyan smiled proudly.
Master Duan was still studying the wardrobe and did not answer Miao Xiaoyan.
"Dafu, are you making this wardrobe for sale?" Master Duan asked.
"No, I made it for my own use." Miao Dafu replied.
"How long will it take for you to finish this wardrobe?" Master Duan asked again.
"Just wait until I finish carving the pattern on the wardrobe door. If I have nothing else to do, I should be able to carve it tomorrow."
Only then did Master Duan stand up straight, looked at Miao Dafu, and asked, "Dafu, can you sell this wardrobe to me when it's finished?"
Just as Miao Dafu was about to agree, Miao Xiaoyan asked first: "Master Duan, do you want to buy this wardrobe?"
Master Duan doesn't know what Miao Xiaoyan is thinking?His face darkened, and he poked Miao Xiaoyan's forehead with his finger, and said, "Don't think about it, girl, I'm not selling it, my son is going to get married in a few days, I want to buy this wardrobe Give him something."
Master Duan saw that this wardrobe not only looks more beautiful than the suitcase, but also has more things to store, and the two sides are separated, so you can put clothes and quilts, your son should like it.
Miao Xiaoyan was taken aback when she heard this, and asked, "Master Duan, how many sons do you have?"
"Just one, haven't you seen it before? It's your brother and sister's wife!"
Duan Xianting's warm and friendly face flashed past Miao Xiaoyan, Miao Xiaoyan was thinking sullenly, what kind of woman can match up with that exile-like figure?
"Dafu, anyway, you can do it yourself, but it takes time, otherwise you can sell this to me first, and then make another one for your own use, okay?" Seeing that Dafu didn't speak, Master Duan asked again.
"Master Duan, how can we collect money from you? Your son is the wife of my brother and sister. Since the master is going to get married, let this be a gift from us." Miao Dafu said.
At this time, Miao Xiaoyan also said: "Master Duan, my brother is right, this wardrobe is our wedding gift to my wife, and when my brother finishes carving the pattern, we will send it to your house .”
Master Duan looked at Miao Xiaoyan in surprise, and said, "You little girl, are you serious?"
No wonder Master Duan would ask such a question, because in Master Duan's opinion, this little girl values money more than anything else. If this wardrobe is sold, it will have at least a few hundred taels of silver, so she just gave it to herself. ?
"I'd better buy it!" Master Duan said worriedly.
"Master Duan, you don't have to be so guarded against me. Your son is Xiaoque and Xiaobao's wife. I want to ask your son to educate my younger siblings to be successful!"
"So you're trying to bribe my son!" Master Duan laughed secretly, he's really like nothing to this little girl now!
"If thinking like this can make you feel at ease, consider it a bribe from us!" Miao Xiaoyan said with a shrug.
(End of this chapter)
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