National Goddess: The First Spirit Chef in History

Chapter 114

The owner of the second-hand furniture store explained his intentions embarrassingly, and then stood aside behind him, revealing the people in the woodware store and Taoist priests, while the proprietress behind him rushed to Wen Qiao's face impatiently, and took Wen Qiao's hand. The [-] that was handed over to her was directly photographed on the table in front of Wen Qiao, and he said bluntly, "Return the money to you, and return my things."

Of course, Wen Qiao was about to be laughed out of anger, and directly pushed the money in front of the proprietress, saying, "I've only heard of this customer returning the goods, but I've never heard of the seller regretting taking the item back. Buying and selling, if everyone is like you, after selling something and regretting to go back the next day, then there will be no way to do business in this world.

I have already used the things, and I will not return them to you, so you can take the money back. "

The proprietress has been holding her breath in her heart, and the boss slapped her on the face. She can't blame the boss in her heart, so she can only blame Wen Qiao who bought the dead wood. If she doesn't buy the dead wood, she won't. I won't suffer this crime. Being slapped in the face in front of so many shop assistants, the proprietress feels that she has lost all face. Now seeing Wen Qiao fat and fat, she just stays alone in the shop cleaning up a table of leftovers , the clothes are obviously not very good, and he looks like a bully, as if he has finally found a bucket to vent his anger, and he can be arrogant.

Regarding Wen Qiao's words, the proprietress obviously refused to believe it, and said coquettishly, "It's only been a day, so how could you use up such a large piece of wood?"

To this kind of person, Wen Qiao never had a good face, she was simply shameless, "It's none of your business to use my things after I buy them. I use my things as I like."

The proprietress was even more convinced of her own ideas, pointing at Wen Qiao angrily and said, "Actually, you don't want to return it to me, do you?"

Wen Qiao stared at the proprietress's finger that was about to stick to the tip of her nose, frowned slightly, looked around, and saw that the boss, the Taoist priest, and the two assistants following behind the proprietress all took it for granted, and brought them here. The owner of the second-hand shop looked like she wanted to say something but didn't know how to persuade her. A pang of anger rose in her heart. Obviously, the gang in the woodware shop took her as a persimmon. Deadwood insisted on going back.

Otherwise, I don't care about it, how could I still be so arrogant, I raised my brows at the proprietress, hooked my lips and changed my attitude: "You just know, you don't look stupid, why are you doing something stupid?" talent."

The proprietress was like an enraged lion on the spot, she stretched out her paw and wanted to pat Wen Qiao's face: "Little bitch, who are you scolding?"

Seeing that the good scene is about to get out of control, let alone the dead wood, if there is another fight, no matter how soft the little girl is, I'm afraid they won't be able to fall. If the police are called again, no matter what they do I'm afraid that the business will be ruined by tyranny. At this time, the boss who has been following the proprietress finally reacted and began to sing bad faces. He stopped the proprietress's hand and reprimanded: "Okay, Suqin, don't forget What are you here for?"

Then he said to Wen Qiao with a smile on his face: "Don't be angry, little girl. My wife is easily irritable when she is in a hurry, and her words are not pleasant, but she didn't do it on purpose, and she doesn't have any bad intentions. You must not Comparing with her.

The dead wood was built by the customer TOEFL, and the deposit was paid, but I hadn’t started to make it, so the guys mixed it with other wood and moved it to the front. Today, the customer came and wanted to change it. I didn't find out about it until I saw it, but my wife who didn't live up to it had already sold it, so I couldn't explain it to the customer.

This is a mistake of our carpentry store, little girl, can you see if this works, I will add another thousand to you, how about you return the wood?It's also good for my uncle to be able to do business for others. "

The boss smiled at Mimi all the time, and spoke very sincerely, then pointed to the Taoist and said: "If the little girl doesn't believe it, the customer came with us, you can ask."

It's well-founded, it doesn't seem to be a fake, but Wen Qiao didn't believe his words at all, but his eyes followed the boss's fingers and fell on the Taoist who hadn't said a word after entering the door, and then narrowed his eyes in the next second Eyes, I didn't look carefully just now, but now I realize that there is a faint aura flowing from this Taoist, obviously this is a monk.

A monk came to get the dead wood, so Wen Qiao had to think about it, the Taoist priest must have discovered the tree spirit and Qinan in the dead wood, but soon, she gave up this idea, because of this The Taoist's cultivation is very weak, and he just looks like a beginner. She doesn't believe that the tree spirit, who has almost fooled even Xie Zhen, can't fool such a monk who has just started.

(End of this chapter)