Mr.president, you are too gentle

He chose a favorite oil paper umbrella with white background and black flowers and took it to the cashier to pay. The umbrella has only black and white colors, just like ink and wash.

The landlady's face eased slightly when she saw Fu Xiaoxiao coming with something. After looking at the umbrella, he said enthusiastically, "girl, it's really a good eye. This is the most exquisite umbrella here. It's purely handmade. The patterns on it are painted by the teacher himself."

The landlady's attitude makes Fu Xiaoxiao a little embarrassed. Is it really good to treat such an obvious difference? Although it's really not easy to do business, it's too snobbish to have a bad attitude towards guests who just look around.

Especially when the landlady praised the umbrella, Fu Xiaoxiao's heart was cold and inexplicable.

The one and only as like as two peas in the same way, the other is the handbag making a unique umbrella.

Fu Xiaoxiao didn't want to create complications and didn't say much. Just asked lightly, "how much is it?"

Looking at the look of the landlady, she was ready to be killed in her heart. Fu Xiaoxiao is not a fussy person. If the price is not outrageous, it should be acceptable.

After listening to Fu's small question, the smile on the landlady's face became even more enthusiastic. "Little girl, it's the first business today. I won't make you any money. Just give me a cost price of 88 and put together an auspicious figure."

Pay a small wry smile. Such an umbrella doesn't look as good as the $9.9 package you bought online. Even if the oil paper umbrella has a special beautiful price increase, it will not be this price.

An umbrella costs nearly 100 yuan. Isn't it a pit? However, Fu Xiaoxiao doesn't want to worry about this, and it's even more impossible to argue with the landlady for tens of dollars.

She was ashamed of such a scene since she was a child. She always felt that it was inappropriate to argue for a little money. Now that he has enough financial resources, he is more reluctant to argue over such a small matter.

After thinking about it, she took out her wallet and paid the bill. The landlady smiled more like a flower when she saw her small and cheerful attitude. While reaching out for the package, he flattered and said, "the little girl is straightforward. This umbrella will never pit you. If you don't believe it, go to the shop and ask."

I really regard myself as the big head of injustice. I can't cry or laugh. If you didn't have the sense of being trapped at the beginning, you wouldn't accept wasting money so readily.

She didn't pick up the boss's wife, but took the umbrella and said, "don't pack it. I just went out to keep out the rain."

The landlady who made a lot of money in business was obviously in a good mood. She said warmly, "OK, take your time. Welcome to come next time."

But I dare not come again next time. Fu Xiaoyao shakes his head and can only admit bad luck.

But fortunately, this umbrella is indeed a bit of a beauty. After it is opened, the umbrella frame is strong. In the oil paper umbrella, walking on the bluestone slab, the sky is under the intermittent light rain, which is very artistic conception.

Fu Xiaoxiao wore a sky blue dress. Under such an artistic conception, she really looked like the girl who swam on the Jiangnan path like lilac.