Chapter 133
"Sister Wuyou, send this letter to Ruyizhai and give it to the boss there, and say that the person who wrote the letter to me will understand after reading it."

There is a partner from time and space, at least I have found someone who has some common language, tsk tsk, I don't know who that person transmigrated to, bitter concubine?A prostitute whose mother passed away early and her stepmother was in charge?Unfavored princess?Tsk tsk, I don't have a chance to experience the excitement of a house fight, I hope this sister can experience it all.

A few days later, the annual lotus lantern festival was ushered in. Some of the lotus in the lake were budding like a shy girl, and some were in full bloom like an elegant goddess. , in the silver light under the moonlight, there is a faint sense of mystery, which is very beautiful.

In the evening, the streets are bustling with various lotus lanterns hanging on the shelves, swaying with the wind.There are also some small stalls selling all kinds of things.

Xiahou Qianmo took Feng Muxie's hand and walked on the bustling street, followed by Qingfeng Qingzhu and Wuyou Wuhui Tong'er.

Feng Muxie wasn't very interested in lotus lanterns, but suddenly saw a mask seller in front of her, she immediately became interested, pulled Xiahou Qianmo forward, picked up a mask and looked at it, it was quite delicate.

Feng Muxie raised the mask in his hand and shouted, "Boss, how did you sell this?"

The old man who sold the mask looked at Feng Muxie. He was wearing a blue dress embroidered with black ink and bamboo, which was fresh and elegant.What's more, everyone behind them is handsome and pretty, and they look like young masters and young ladies from rich or noble families.

The old man was very excited in his heart, his cloudy eyeballs kept rolling, big fat sheep, this time he made a profit, the old man smiled into a chrysanthemum that was about to wither, and flatteringly boasted: "This lady is really nice!" His eyesight is not a villain’s boasting, the villain’s mask is the most exquisite among all the masks on the street, and the price is reasonable, only five taels of silver each.” The old man thought to himself, ladies and young masters from rich and noble families will follow whatever they want. People bought it at the first word, how could they know the price of something, and if they knocked hard, they would have money for their son to marry a wife.

Feng Muxie originally thought that it would be difficult for the old man to come out to set up a stall at such an old age, but after hearing the price quoted by the old man, Feng Muxie knew that this person regarded herself as an ignorant lady, and it was less than a tael of silver. It's unreal to talk about five taels without shame, when my mother is a two-year-old child, and people who are unreal are of course treated in an unreal way.

Feng Muxie pretended to be surprised and opened her eyes wide, and said in disbelief: "Five taels of silver? It's so expensive, boss, is your mask made of some precious material? I see it's made of ordinary materials and ordinary paints." It’s done, boss, tell me a real price, we’ll buy seven or eight of them.” It’s been a long time since I bargained, and Feng Muxie devoted herself wholeheartedly to the first bargain in this era.

As soon as the old man heard Feng Muxie's words, he knew that Feng Muxie was a master of goods, and he smiled embarrassingly: "This lady doesn't seem to be short of money, why bother with us small business people, three taels of silver One, is the lowest price."

Xia Hou Qianmo stood behind Feng Muxie with a smile, watching Feng Muxie happily bargaining with others, she just felt that this is the daughter-in-law in life, real, not pretentious, no matter who she is in front of anyone. It's going its own way, and I don't care whether my money fan is disliked by others.Unlike some women, in order to make a good impression in front of others, they bought it for five taels of silver long ago, and their own daughter-in-law cheerfully bargained with others.

Tong'er looked at Feng Muxie adoringly, and with a word, five taels of silver became three taels of silver. The lady is so powerful, Tong'er thought she would buy it like this, but Feng Muxie was dissatisfied and said: "Boss, you When I was a two-year-old child, the cost of your mask was only two to three hundred copper coins, and you would sell it to others for seven to eight hundred copper coins or even less. As for the shop, I know the profits here, so don't be greedy!"

The old man saw that Feng Muxie was not so easy to fool, but was very shrewd. He could even guess the cost price very close to ten. There is room for maneuver, but Feng Muxie did not know that it was all because he wanted to experience the sense of accomplishment from bargaining. The old man showed a bitter look, and said sadly with a miserable expression: "Miss, let's make a small book. It's not easy to do business, you are a wealthy lady, just take care of my small business and take pity on me."

The old man's words coupled with his miserable expression instantly attracted the crowd around him, and some of the spectators pointed and pointed, the meaning was obvious: you are a rich lady, you are going to make things difficult for others just for a few pennies The old man should be deeply criticized!

Feng Muxie rubbed his nose, this old man is cunning enough to use this kind of tactic, if it were a young lady from the ordinary family, she would put down her money and leave in shame, Feng Muxie was a little annoyed by pointing fingers around her like flies Said: "One tael of silver, we buy seven, whether you like it or not."

The old man was a little annoyed when he saw Feng Muxie, and he also knew that what he did was not authentic, so there was nothing he could do about it. He was already half buried in the loess, and his son hadn't married a wife yet, so why not worry?One tael of silver was already two hundred copper coins more than usual. Although Feng Muxie didn't take a fortune from him, he still let Feng Muxie choose seven masks.

Tong'er paid the silver, and Feng Muxie happily distributed the masks to Qingfeng and the others. She chose a mask of fierce fangs for herself, and a mask of fairy lotus for Xiahou Qianmo.

Xiahou Qianmo glanced displeasedly at the lotus fairy mask Feng Muxie gave her. How could a majestic seven-foot man wear such a motherly mask? Xiahou Qianmo shook his head resolutely. I can't resist death.

Seeing that Xiahou Qianmo was not willing to wear it, Feng Muxie pursed her lips. Xiahou Qianmo took the mask like lightning, and was about to put it on her face. What dignity, go to hell, what if the daughter-in-law is so angry.

(End of this chapter)

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