Remarried prosperous concubine

Chapter 273 I've got a master (5)
The peddler is also a fine person. Seeing that the two people are dressed in gorgeous clothes and have extraordinary bearing, one can see that they are from a wealthy family, and then seeing that the two are holding hands, one can tell which family's son has a strong affection for his wife, and he took his wife out for a stroll up.

Thinking of this, the peddler's mind became active, thinking of making a small profit, maybe he could also buy some rouge pollen to please his wife.

"This young man has really good eyesight. This is a hairpin handed down from his ancestors. If it wasn't for the fact that he couldn't keep going, he wouldn't be willing to sell it." The peddler picked up the hairpin and brought it to Feng Yang: " Young master, look at the quality and handwork, they are all top-grade among the top grades, I think the young master bought this hairpin as a gift for his wife, and the small ones don’t ask for a random price, 100 taels."

Before Feng Yang spoke, Ling Xiaoxiao couldn't help jumping up, the awkward atmosphere between her and Feng Yang couldn't get into her mind anymore, and she didn't notice that the peddler said she was Feng Yang's wife, All Ling Xiaoxiao's attention is on 100 taels.

A profiteer, a real profiteer, he sold something for a tael of silver for 100 taels, why didn't this person grab it!

Ling Xiaoxiao dislikes fraud the most. Merchants should pay attention to reputation when doing business. How can this be so.

Ling Xiaoxiao sneered: "Is this white jade hairpin an ancestral item of your family? It's ridiculous, this hairpin has only been around for three to five years, and it has become an ancestral item of your family. Don't tell me, your ancestors are only three or five years old. year."

Ling Xiaoxiao's words made the peddler's expression stiff: he really didn't expect that this lady who seemed to be raised in a boudoir could tell the year of the hairpin at a glance.

The smile on the peddler's face became a little stiff, it's really not going well, compared to the peddler's decadence, Ling Xiaoxiao talked more and more vigorously, she even took Feng Yang's hand, walked up to the peddler, and began to rebuke: "You want to sell 100 taels of goods for a tael of silver. You are too greedy. As everyone knows, small profits but quick turnover are the foundation of a business. It is reasonable to sell rare goods at sky-high prices, but you Although this hairpin is in good condition and the workmanship is quite exquisite, it is not hard to find, at most it can be sold for three taels."

Turning his head, he told Feng Yang: "Give him three taels of silver and go." Regardless of the peddler's dumbfounded look, he picked up the hairpin and turned around to leave. in the hands of the peddler.

After Ling Xiaoxiao had taught the peddler a lesson, he couldn't help but say a few words to Feng Yang, he was really a son of a wealthy family, he didn't know how valuable this silver was, and he didn't even pay half of the price back when he asked for 100 taels. He took out the money from his pocket and handed it to others: Ling Xiaoxiao didn't miss Feng Yang's action of taking out the money just now.

Feng Yang was reprimanded by Ling Xiaoxiao, he didn't speak, nor was he annoyed, he just took Ling Xiaoxiao's hand and continued to walk forward: Ling Xiaoxiao only cared about Yinzi, and missed the smile that flickered across his mouth... The young master of the family is actually not that ignorant of the world, he just didn't want to hold a piece of wood, so he did it on purpose.

I have to say that when it comes to money, Ling Xiaoxiao relaxes completely. Seeing how she taught the peddler a lesson, she is full of self-confidence and ease, so dazzling that people can't take their eyes off her, even if she taught him a lesson. The peddler couldn't feel any resentment for a while, but she didn't take the opportunity to lower the price, instead she gave full money: Ling Xiaoxiao is actually just a woman with a sharp mouth and a bean curd heart.

Feng Yang turned his head to look at Ling Xiaoxiao who was still talking, his eyes were deep and unpredictable.

The heat coming through the palms of these hands made his eyes look deeper, but Ling Xiaoxiao suddenly raised his head at this moment, met his deep and unfathomable eyes, and his heart trembled: I don't know why, Ling Xiaoxiao felt as if she had been sucked into a boundless black hole, the inside of which was pitch black and bottomless...

Feng Yang, it turns out that she has such a pair of charming eyes, but this is the first time she has discovered them.

Ling Xiaoxiao's water-shearing pupils met Fengyang's deep, sea-like eyes just like that, and almost got hooked by his soul.

She turned her eyes in some embarrassment, coughed lightly, and handed the white jade hairpin in her hand to Feng Yang: "Here you are."

When doing this movement, Ling Xiaoxiao pulled her jade hand out of Fengyang's generous and warm palm without a trace: Although she is a time traveler, not to mention holding a small hand, even kissing a small mouth, she won't I feel weird, but do as the Romans do, this is the celestial dynasty, so it is better not to show such limelight, or you will really be soaked in a pig cage.

And this time, Feng Yang also cooperated with her movements very well, allowing her to easily pull out her beautiful hand: holding it for a while, it can be said that it is eager to help others, and if you hold it for a long time, you will feel like taking advantage of it. Lord Feng Dahou still understands this truth.

However, Feng Yang let go of her hand, not to take the hairpin she handed over, not only did he not accept the hairpin in her hand, but avoided it, with a faint smile: "Since you think it's good, keep it for yourself !"

When he said this, his attitude was casual, his voice was mellow and hoarse, and his tone was steady, but he couldn't hide the ease that came from his bones, as if it was most natural to leave the white jade hairpin in her hands However, for some reason, there was an inexplicable charm in Ling Xiaoxiao's ears.

Ling Xiaoxiao discovered that the lunatic not only has a pair of charming big eyes, but also has such a seductive smell all over his body. There are such people in the world, who can interpret ordinary words and actions by them Exudes a special charm, and as long as the lunatic wants to, he is such a person.

Ling Xiaoxiao's hand holding the hairpin was a little at a loss. Even a scheming woman like her was a little helpless when she encountered such a situation: What does this lunatic mean? Is it possible that acting is for this reason?

Ling Xiaoxiao looked at the white jade hairpin in his hand, and became more and more embarrassed. He glanced at Feng Yang evasively, seeing that his expression was not showing, so he had no choice but to gently withdraw his hand, responding extremely slowly and weakly. He said: "Oh".

After hearing this promise, Feng Yang looked at Ling Xiaoxiao's movements again, his eyes flashed.

"If this news is released, there will always be people who are curious. If you and I walked around and didn't move, it is inevitable that we will fall into the tongue." Feng Yang explained his actions slowly, and what he said, It was still the same as his usual tone of voice.

(End of this chapter)