Chapter 184: Broken Bridge II(1/2)
"Rao Jingfeng, this 'Phoenix Crossing Peach Forest Embroidered Umbrella' suits you very well, and this 'West Lake Spring Moon Fan'".
Min Mingfei took an embroidered umbrella and a round fan and showed them to Rao Jingfeng.
“They are all beautiful!”
Rao Jingfeng liked it as soon as he saw it.
But when I saw that the price of the umbrella was 610 and the price of the round fan was 230, I couldn't help but stick out my tongue.
Even if Zhao Changan paid for the 610, she really couldn't bear to spend the 230.
The money was enough for her to buy a nice winter cotton-padded jacket.
"Then keep them all. The umbrella belongs to me, and the fan belongs to you. Boss Zhao, it's not against the rules, right?"
Min Mingfei shouted to Zhao Changan who was looking at the fabric.
"Of course it's not against the rules. Min Mingfei, you have a good sense!"
Zhao Changan answered with a smile.
Hearing the answers from Zhao Changan and Min Mingfei, He Yu and Zhou Qiao looked at each other.
Zhou Qiao's freckled face turned slightly red, and she was a bit reluctant to put down the 'Spring Outing Bamboo Fence Thatch Umbrella' in her hand.
"Zhou Qiao, I suggest that we both choose umbrellas, one for each of us on rainy days. How romantic."
The price difference between the umbrella and the round fan is nearly three times, and He Yu, who is very economical, is not willing to suffer this loss.
"pig!"
Zhao Changan cursed secretly.
Zhou Qiao is a girl with a very well-proportioned figure, slender bones, and a very gentle curve between her waist, legs, hips, back, and neck.
Compared with Tian Zi, Shu Yanling, and He Danni, the disadvantage is that she dresses too tackily, has thick braids, doesn’t trim her eyebrows, and doesn’t know how to dress up.
In addition, the exposed face, long neck, slender hands, and skin are not white but a bit rough.
There is also a layer of frost-like freckles on her little face.
So it looks very ordinary, like--
Zhao Changan looked at Jing Xiu next to him and thought - of course, Jing Xiu has a very good foundation and is much prettier than Zhou Qiao.
And if Zhou Qiao lets Zeng Xiaoxiao copy the knife.
Shu Yanling and He Danni, who have good figures and are somewhat delicate, rely solely on their appearance and beautiful clothes to stand out.
Including Tian Zi, who was all dressed up.
There's no pressure at all.
Among the girls Zhao Changan knew from junior high school, high school and college, Shan Cai, Jing Xiu and Zhou Qiao all fell into this category.
It's like playing a game and constantly developing, but you still have a big move in your hand.
The difference is that Shan Cai and Jing Xiu did it deliberately, while Zhou Qiao really didn't know how to dress up.
The pleasant smell of orchids on his body was the same as the Gala Oil that his mother, Zhang Lishan, had no money in these years and only cost one yuan a shell.
As an old man in his early forties, Zhao Changan looks at women with far greater eyesight than these young boys of the same age today.
These raw melon eggs are more about the face with exquisite makeup, the beautiful and colorful clothes and hair, and the large areas of snow-white skin exposed.
Zhao Changan, on the other hand, looked at his face, waist, lower abdomen, buttocks, hands, and legs—
"idiot!"
Sun Yiyang beside him also shook his head.
"Zhao Changan, I actually don't like these little romances. Can I change it to three feet of cloth? I want to make a custom-made cheongsam."
Zhou Qiao put down the embroidery umbrella in her hand and walked to Zhao Changan who was watching the clerk measuring the cloth.
"Sanchibu, do you want to make a cheongsam?"
Zhao Changan looked at Zhou Qiao with a smile. Although he was very slender, he was about 1.67 meters tall.
The cheongsam doesn't even reach above the knees.
"Which pattern you want, six feet of cloth is standard."
"Um,"
Zhou Qiao looked a little hesitantly, feeling that all the patterns were beautiful.
Zhao Changan calmly cast his eyes on a roll of moon-white blue and white cloth.
"But I look dark."
Zhou Qiao spoke calmly in a low voice.
"Is it really dark? I'm just suggesting."
Zhao Changan smiled.
Zhou Qiao's face turned a little red, and she tried her best to say in a calm tone: "Then I will choose this pattern, the money is more -"
"Don't talk, talking about money is meaningless."
Zhao Changan stopped him with a smile.
However, when he saw He Yu coming over, he quickly added: "Of course, your two shares will be counted together, and I have no objection."
He Yu felt a little anxious when he saw Zhou Qiao going to talk to Zhao Changan.
When I came over, I wanted to be polite and said, 'Our share is calculated together, and we can pull six feet of cloth.'
But when I heard Zhao Changan say, 'Don't talk about it, talking about money is meaningless'.
Then I heard Zhao Changan say, ‘Of course, your two shares will be counted together, and I don’t have any objection’.
He Yu quickly expressed his stance solemnly and said: "Zhao Chang'an, I'm not stupid. You have already promised Zhou Qiao six feet of cloth, so according to the rules I can still choose an embroidery umbrella."
"You're not stupid, you're so smart, idiot!"
Zhao Changan didn't have the old Yue Lao's habit. He made a fool of himself, and he kindly helped to remedy the situation. As a result, not only did the guy not appreciate it, but he also thought he couldn't bear to part with the hundreds of dollars of umbrella money.
He could only give He Yu a thumbs up in admiration: "Brother, you are really good!"
"Of course!"
He Yu looked proud.
Sun Yiyang beside him was grinning widely.
Several girls in the store also looked at He Yu with disdain.
"Okay, let's speed up, these are just small things!"
Zhao Changan had no choice and no obligation to change other people's views on He Yu.
I can only mourn for He Yu in my heart.
'What a beautiful dusty pearl.'
They looked like they were going to be a couple, but they ended up trying to commit suicide. Who can you blame?
"Zhao Changan, I want this round fan."
Jing Xiu held up an 'Embroidered Fan with Floating Ducks on Spring Water' to signal Zhao Changan, and said with a red face, "Thank you."
"And this umbrella."
Zhao Changan handed an 'Alpine and Flowing Water Umbrella' to Jing Xiu, who was caught off guard.
"Zhao Changan, you cheated!"
He Yu was immediately dissatisfied.
"I also have the right to choose one. Isn't it right to give it away like Min Mingfei did?"
Zhao Changan retorted with a smile.
"According to the rules, that's right!"
Min Mingfei immediately made his position clear and clear.
The way a group of men and women looked at Jingxiu really changed this time.
If anyone can't even understand this, he is hopelessly stupid!
Jingxiu's face was so red that it could bleed, but she still lowered her head, bit her lip, and took the 'Mountain and Flowing Water Musical Ensemble' embroidered umbrella that Zhao Changan handed her.
"Shu Yanling, which round fan do you like?"
Chu Song also wanted to imitate him.
"Thank you, I just need this umbrella."
Shu Yanling smiled and rejected Chu Song: "I don't like round fans."
Over there, Zeng Ning, Han Lan, and Ao Wanling also selected embroidered umbrellas.
To be continued...